Third Person's POV
After a brief welcome, Marcus gave a concise summary and critique of the expo's key exhibits and then took questions from several corporate representatives.
He stood under the light, his suit sharply tailored. His pace was slow, but every sentence was precise and hit the core issue.
Even though this was a technology expo, his tightly controlled Alpha aura still subtly dominated the messy blend of scents in the venue.
Melanie could sense it. She figured Archer and Camille could as well.
The program wasn't over yet, but he quickly descended the stage, returning to his seat in the front row through a side aisle.
As he passed, several stood up to shake his hand and exchange greetings.
Attendees further back, especially those from the technical sector, looked on with o
