"Okay, I will see you tomorrow morning." The old man said before returning to his chambers with his group of guards. His raven crow flew with him.
"What's an Alpha?" I asked the creature.
He turned around and replied, "The leader of a pack of wolves,"
"And what are you?" I asked, hoping for a completely different answer.
"The next leader of Alpha's."
My blood ran cold as fear twisted in my gut upon hearing his response. He wasn't just a leader of a pack of wolves, he was going to be the leader of the creatures entirely.
"And what am I?" I asked dumbfoundedly. His arm circled around my waist as he tugged me closer to him, "You are my mate,"
"And what do I have to do?" I asked as my eyebrows strained with confusion.
