Alexander’s POV
As soon as I walked into the pack house, I noticed two slumped figures laying by the door. Clearly, Eleanor and Zach had already taken care of them; however, I saw that they were both still breathing. As a group, we had all decided that the only ones who should die were Robert and Prusilla. Everyone else had the choice to either join Eleanor’s or my pack, or go rogue. If the werewolf fought back, then and only then, would we aim to silence them forever.
The entryway was an open space with a large staircase leading up and hallways leading to our right, left, and ahead of us. The structure of the house was older and clearly dated. It seemed as though Golden Sunrise hadn’t seen money in decades to update or the former alphas and lunas hadn’t cared about updating or simply d
