Wannabe Alpha...

The council’s reaction to Alaric’s pack was just as he had been told it would be. Pure hate and rage that radiated from the council members would have shaken him if he wasn’t an alpha, and mostly used to receiving this kind of hate. From the moment they had driven up to the venue, it had been glares and sneers.he Wasn’t sure what he expected upon seeing his father and half-brother. It wasn’t the first time they would be in a room together since he was ungraciously kicked out.

Deep down he wanted to tell his father, “I have my own pack, are you proud now?”

Those were words that could never leave his lips, not even on his deathbed. Instead, he remained steadfast in his quest to make his pack known, to free himself and his pack from the greedy jaws of his former home.

When it was time for him to finally speak, Alaric had mentally erased all traces of doubt that he

Had initially and proudly introduced his pack, ignoring the eyes that never left him all through the speech. Instead, he f