~Randall’s Point of View~
I watch as two men about my age approach my mate. One I recognize as Alpha Benjamin. I knew him from training and never had issues with him, but Peter definitely did. The other, though, I don’t know at all. His steps towards the woman I love are so casual, with an easy confidence, as if he knows her. I bite down, grinding my jaw, as she looks up at him and a beautiful smile appears on her face before she leaps to her feet, and into his arms.
“The new Alpha of her father's pack, Max,” King Joseph offers, clearly noticing my reaction to their hug. “I believe you may know a thing or two about how he became Alpha.”
I inhale a slow breath, not wanting to give up too much information about what happened that evening, not wanting to provide him with anything to
