In the dining room and meeting area, the atmosphere buzzed with activity, despite the tension simmering beneath the surface. Different Alphas exchanged words, alliances were subtly forged, and beneath it all, the anticipation of power dynamics shifted like currents in the air. As the time for the war games drew near, the participants gathered on the battlefield, representing various packs from different corners of the supernatural world. The atmosphere was charged with excitement and tension, as warriors argued about their unique strengths and abilities. Bree fueled it further. The air was thick with a sense of competition and ego, with no one willing to back down or yield to the others' claims. "This argument is on the brink of turning into a full-fledged brawl," Alex observed, his to