Alpha Damon was in a bad mood, his face was etched with a kind of fury that made even his own guards keep their distance far away from him to save their heads.
Damon looked like he was ready to kill, and wouldn't mind snapping the head of the first person he collided with.
He had just left a meeting with Alpha Caden from Silver fang pack —a neighboring pack from the east border—the meeting had triggered a great hunger for bloodshed in him.
A few minutes ago, he came so close to starting a bloody war between the two packs, if not for Alex's timely intervention.
Typical Alex,
Alex had managed to hold him back when he was so close to snapping Alpha Caden’s head.
Damon boils within. He finds it infuriating that Alex had stopped him before he did it, but deep down, he knew Alex's acti
