Alpha Scott’s authoritative voice echoed through the pack gathering, “Alright, everyone, back to your duties! We have work to do.” His commanding tone cut through the tensed atmosphere, urging the pack members to disperse and resume their tasks, attempting to restore a semblance of normalcy.
Amidst the organized chaos of the pack getting back to their responsibilities, I stood off to the side, cradling baby Mathew in my arms.
His infectious giggles filled the air, still oblivious to the revelations that had just unfolded. The innocence of his laughter created a small haven, momentarily shielding us from undeniable confrontation by Alpha Dominic, his own father.
Alpha Dominic approached, his typically calm and handsome features now bore the weight of tension, his eyes ablaze with an unmi
