Calvin's POV
I barely had time to brace myself before Orion reached me.
The Alpha of the Blue Bell Pack stood tall, his presence radiating the quiet confidence of a man who knew his power and never needed to flaunt it. His piercing blue eyes locked onto mine, sharp as a blade, dissecting me before I could even open my mouth.
Then, he leaned in, his voice a low whisper, yet carrying the unmistakable weight of a command.
“Follow me.”
Fenrir bristled instantly, hackles raised, a snarl building in the back of my mind.
"He dares to command us?" Fenrir growled, his rage pulsing through me. "Who does he think he is?"
I clenched my jaw. An Alpha who has every advantage in this territory, I reminded him. This isn’t our land, Fenrir. This isn’t our fight.
"We should challenge him!"
"And ac
