King Braedon POV
Sandy, the omega, looked confused but gave a nod. The man stood and bowed his head, before graciously exiting, following Sandy politely. James let out an exhale, folding his arms across his chest and regarding me with a raised brow.
"Something about that man, isn't right" James muttered "I don't know what it is, but my intuition is screaming at me to keep a close eye on him."
I tapped my fingers on the desk, mulling it over "So it's not just me then. Have a warrior have eyes on him at all times. There's something about him I don't trust" I told James who nodded looking serious "I don't believe for a second that he's only here to travel to another pack. The way he's dressed, the dirt, and his complexion, it's almost like he wanted to hide his real identity or the way he
