Gabriel stood behind his desk, his towering figure casting a long shadow in the sunlit room. His piercing blue eyes scanned the faces of his leadership team, his jaw tightening as he clenched his fists, the knuckles whitening with suppressed frustration.
The heavy wooden door creaked open, and all eyes turned towards it. Eliza entered with Amara. Eliza tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear before speaking. “Alpha Gabriel,” she began, her voice steady but urgent, her eyes flickering with determination. “We have completed our investigation at the rogue attack site.”
Gabriel nodded, his expression grave, his fingers tapping the desk as he considered her words. “What did you find?”
Amara took a deep breath, her hands resting on her hips. “Unfortunately, there’s something more to these
