•Caleb•
He stared at his reflection in the mirror and ran a hand through his hair. His now longer, black locks were difficult to model and he didn't really put much effort into it anymore. He didn't care what he looked like, people wouldn't see much beyond his eyes anyway.
The clear blue eyes he was so used to, with the insatiable purple glow that had not left him alone for eight years. It was rare for him to see his blue eyes without the imposing power of his Alpha Blessing - No, Alpha Curse - as a warning threat in the background. A reminder of the warning. A quiet nudge on his shoulder, to make sure he didn't forget he was a walking time bomb. A danger to everyone around him.
Not only the glow in his eyes but also the gaze, was different. His eyes were cold… dead. Disinterested. As i
