Synthia’s POV
As we walked into the Alpha’s office, I looked around the Alpha’s mansion in awe. Because that was what it was; The Alpha’s mansion, not the pack house. It just housed the Alpha family and their staff while the Beta and Gamma families had their villas on either sides of the Alpha’s.
I looked at the walls filled with modern arts and just felt as if I was walking inside a luxury hotel instead of a werewolf’s mansion. The feeling was only marred when we reached the rooms whose walls were full of dirty fingerprints and zig-zag lines with crayons.
At first, I frowned in confusion until I remembered Fred had told me that the Alpha couple had a two-year-old son. I smiled as I found it endearing that they let their kid spoil their otherwise perfect house. It made them better huma
