The human realm's largest Lycan pack stretched across miles of heavily protected territory.
At the center stood the pack house, a massive structure that looked more like a palace than a home.
Inside one of the meeting rooms, the Supreme Alpha was currently addressing his Beta and Gamma.
Prince Rowan Draven stood at the head of the table.
He possessed the kind of presence that naturally demanded attention.
Tall and broad-shouldered, Rowan carried himself with effortless authority. His dark hair was neatly pushed back, revealing his sharp features that seemed almost sculpted. His jaw was strong, his nose straight, and his striking silver-gray eyes held the calm confidence of a man who rarely doubted himself.
Many considered King Kael intimidating but Rowan was different.
Where Kael's
