I wasn't sure how to address this man before me. He was obviously a high rank in their 'pack'. "Alpha," as Harry had called him. Alpha, like as in top dog. I had to hold back a chuckle at my own thoughts. They were all watching me, waiting for my story. I felt very small, not just physically but mentally. Every man before me had a label. While I was just a little human who worked at a bridal store.
Clearing my throat, I began to tell them exactly what happened. "My father-in-law, Paul, drove past my house and shot Trevor in the back." I told them in one breath.
The Alpha looked at me a bit confused. "Why would your father-in-law shoot him?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at me. I couldn't help but shrug my shoulders. Thinking that might be disrespectful, I quickly told him what I knew.
