The Alpha’s voice rolled through the frozen air, low and guttural, thick with centuries of disdain. His eyes gleamed like cracked ice under the moonlight, and frost curled from his mouth with every word.
“Well, well, well… Two Alphas from the East? What brings you to my land, little wolves?”
Waylon’s lips pulled back in a snarl. “We didn’t come to trespass.”
The Frostfang Alpha smirked.
"According to common sense, it is called trespassing when you enter a place without permission or any invitation.. "
Colton took a step forward..
" We are not here to fight with you.. "
Colton tried to sound as neutral as possible but his Alpha voice played him dirty. It clearly angered the Frost Fang Alpha..
“Then why are your scents bleeding into my snow?”
He stepped closer, bare feet silent d
