THE BORDER of the Moonlight Crown Pack—the Alpha King’s pack was heavily guarded. He couldn’t see the pack of warriors guarding the border, but he could feel their presence. He could only smirk and didn’t show any fear.
“Cassian Damaris, Rogue Alpha, asks for an audience with the Alpha King,” Cassian said. His presence was commanding even in neutral territory. His cloak rippled slightly in the wind, and his eyes were cold and calculating as he waited.
“What do you want from the Alpha King?” A pack warrior emerged from the shadows. His eyes were showing hostility towards the Rogue Alpha, but Cassian ignored it. He was already used to the hostility of the people towards a Rogue like him.
“I’m here to see the Alpha King,” Cassian answered.
“A Rogue Alpha dares to ask for an audience. A
