Alpha Bladen’s POV
The Silverstone delegation arrived on horseback. In front, three wolves cloaked in a dark green mantle rode in quiet authority.
In front of them was Alpha Callum, carrying a warm smile as his gaze met mine, to his right was his beta and his left was his son. Behind them were two guards in a black uniform and it was until the delegation had stopped in front of me that I noticed Callum's son carrying a young woman behind him.
I tried making out her face but couldn't, she was completely covered in her mantle and had the hood cover the first half of her face.
“Bladen,” he greeted warmly. He was much older than me yet his looks never faltered and with his childlike personality, one could easily mistake him for a young wolf in search of a mate.
"Callum, welcome," I repli
