By the next day, everybody had heard what happened by the staircase last night.
By the time Silver Blade Pack’s members rescued Chloe out, her clothes had been ripped apart in the riot; her high heels were nowhere to be found; her hair was messy like a nest.
It was such a huge embarrassment.
Today was the first official day of the annual pack’s meeting.
When Alpha Damien entered the meeting room with his pack members, the room immediately quieted down from low mutterings.
He also received quite a few meaningful glances from other people.
Apparently, people had been talking about the incident last night.
Yet nobody dared make fun of Damien in front of his face.
Silver Blade Pack was the third largest pack in the world. Challenging Alpha Damien in public would be like seeking
