Amelia
The air around us seemed to crackle with tension as Xavier stalked towards us, each step deliberate and predatory. His presence was overwhelming, a force that demanded submission without a single word. I couldn't help but notice how his white shirt accentuated his powerful build, a reminder of the strength that made him our pack’s ruthless leader.
“Alpha,” Harry greeted respectfully, his voice trembling as he bowed his head. I lowered my gaze to the intricate pattern of the carpet beneath our feet. Xavier ignored the greeting, his furious gaze never wavering.
“Beta Steve,” Harry greeted him as well.
Only then I noticed Beta Steve standing slightly behind Xavier. Steve’s expression was a mix of surprise and confusion as he glanced between the Alpha and us. His presence did noth
