The council meeting was held in a neutral territory — an old mansion in the countryside, owned by no pack but respected by all.
Alphas from across the country arrived in black SUVs, their betas and enforcers in tow.
Alexander and I arrived last.
He was in full Alpha King mode — black suit, no tie, power rolling off him in waves. I wore a deep green dress that made me feel like I belonged at his side.
Heads turned as we walked in.
Some looks were curious. Some hostile. A few respectful.
Victor Kane was already there, standing with a group of lesser Alphas who looked uncomfortable.
He was older than I expected — silver in his hair, but still built like a fighter. His eyes locked on me immediately, full of hate.
Alexander's hand tightened on mine.
The council table was massive, round
