OUTSIDE THE CITY, WHERE THE LARGE CLEARING WAS LOCATED, a man stepped out from a luxury car and looked around.
“He’s not here yet?” said Ryan Dawson, the Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack.
Ryan’s Beta bowed his head. “He’s not here yet, Alpha.”
Rya smirked and lit a cigar. He sat on the hood of his car while waiting for the person he was waiting for. He looked at the dark sky. There were only dark clouds, no moon, no stars. It was like a lonely night. The corner of his lips rose when he felt the presence of the person he was waiting for.
A footstep could be heard by the two people coming towards Alpha Ryan, but he just calmly stood, dropped, and stepped on the cigar.
The light of the car illuminated the two people who had just arrived at the clearing.
“Alpha Ryan, it’s so rare of you
