“Mr Beckett, thank you for joining us.” The older werewolf dressed in a navy blue three-piece suit says warmly whilst extending his hand towards me. His attire accentuates the dark blue of his eyes which stare unblinking into mine as he leans towards me.
“Thank you for summoning me.” I reply awkwardly, gripping his hand tightly and giving it a firm shake. Despite his age his handshake is equally as firm as mine and he keeps ahold of my hand for a second or two after I let go of his.
“Mr Beckett is the son of the Gamma of the Black Moon pack.” He says introducing me to the rest of the room, although I have no doubt that all of the Alphas seated in front of me have been briefed about who they were meeting with before I entered the room.
“The one who killed Philip’s Beta and rescued Miss
