I worked on my laptop as my driver drove the car to Hotel De Gracia. It was dead at night but the head of the table had summoned all prime alphas for an urgent meeting. Radcliff never does that and so, it made me curious to know what it was all about. Was he finally loosing his touch and wanted to abdicate the seat to me? Who else can lead the werewolves into a new era of excellence if not me? I was the perfect candidate, the perfect leader.
Since inception, my family has always produced a prime alpha. Ours was hereditary as it falls to the strongest child in the family which was usually the eldest. Things didn't change much around the Rhond Pack. It was all tradition. Tons of it to be observed. But it wasn't tiring for me. Infact, I couldn't think of anything else other than upholding th
