"What is this all about?" Reina asked. She crossed her long legs, looking at Hans with a questioning expression. Mika sat on the other side of the couch, his dark eyes traveling between the new Alpha and the olde Beta. He had an idea what this could be about but he didn't say anything, he just waited to listen.
Hans moved to his desk, sitting on his chair and paced his elbows on the wooden object. He entwined his fingers and everyone could hear him tapping his foot on the floor. Philip felt uneasy, he was looking at them from head to toe, examining them for some unknown reason. In his eyes Hans had always been innocent and on the softer side, he balanced out Mikain and cared for the pack but in these last few days he realized there was so much more behind the mask he wore and that he should be a lot more careful.
