RHETT
I sat in my office, surrounded by the musty scent of aged parchment and the weight of my responsibility. Moonlight filtered through the tall, arched windows, casting elongated shadows across the room.
A stack of documents lay before me, evidence of the murders that had plagued the pack in recent months. Each page revealed a gruesome tale, a life extinguished by an unknown predator. My gaze flickered over the words, my sharp eyes absorbing every detail. The inked narratives painted a grim picture, one that shattered the tranquility of my realm.
Doubt loomed over me like a specter, its icy grip tightening with every passing day. People were whispering, questioning my powers as the pack's alpha. They wondered how a leader, supposedly gifted with supernatural abilities, could not app
