Chapter 111: Give Me Face
(Kaelan's POV)
The air was silent for a moment. The three people with Malachi looked at each other in dismay.
The burly man was the first to speak, his gaze toward me full of desperate flattery. "Alpha King, I never said I wanted to eat venison."
The two she-wolves quickly followed suit, their voices trembling. "We didn't either..."
I smiled faintly, my tone carrying the weight of absolute authority. "Once Malachi is finished, you can all leave."
I paused, letting the words sink in. "Of course, you can also choose to help him eat, or choose not to."
The three hesitated, their eyes darting between me and Malachi like cornered prey. Their fear was palpable, filling the air with its acrid scent.
Unhurried, I gestured for two chairs to be brought over.
