It was enough to make Patrick feel like he was standing on trial before an unseen court.
Cole, oblivious to the tension, finally turned to Alexander as they wrapped up the conversation. “You seem distracted,” he noted casually, swirling his drink.
Alexander glanced once more in Patrick’s direction before replying evenly, “Just taking in the crowd.”
Cole followed his gaze. “Oh, look who’s here. Patrick. Alpha of North Ridge.”
He smiled faintly, raising his glass slightly toward Alpha Patrick across the room in silent acknowledgment. But Patrick didn’t respond. The man looked pale, sweating despite the air-conditioned hall. His eyes darted toward Alexander, then away again like a cornered animal.
Cole frowned. “Is it just me, or is he acting strange?”
Alexander turned to him with a cal
