The entire atmosphere of the room changed when Sarah entered. Hannah became tense, her body shrinking down into her usual defensive posture, her eyes darting around the room as though she were looking for an unseen threat. Michael reacted to Hannah’s unease, stepping forward and forcing his body between Hannah and
the table full of Alphas. Alpha Eudora’s head tipped slightly to one side, her expression confused, almost as though she were listening to a voice that no one else could hear. In response to Eudora’s expression, her mate was edging closer, and the red-headed woman had her hand on her weapon.
“Alphas, first let me say what an honor it is that you would allow a lowly rogue such as myself into your presence.” There was something slightly sarcastic in her words, as though the
