Third Person
Alpha Barrett was pacing when the doors opened. He expected to see Madison, but it was the King holding Titus’s hand.
“Barre,” the little boy exclaimed. “This is Mav,” he introduced him to the king.
“King Maverick, I’m Alpha Barrett…”
The king stopped him by holding up his hand.
“I know who you are, Alpha Barrett.”
“He's my big brother,” Titus said. “I’m not sure if he and Mads are friends. She seems sad whenever he’s around,” he shrugged.
The alpha pursed his lips.
“Well, let's go find some snacks.” The king gripped the alpha’s shoulder tightly with his free hand. “And you can tell me all about it.”
As they walked, the king leaned in close, not wanting to scare the boy. “If you hurt my granddaughter, or have hurt her, I will kill you.”
Reaper growled at the insinua
