Zariah's eyes narrowed in rage as she slowly rose to her feet, her aura taking a turn for something dark and deadly.
The elders, element lords and all representatives of the Crimson Moon pack present dropped to their knees, tilting their heads down to bare their necks in submission.
They submitted willingly to their Alpha, hoping their display of vulnerability before her would quell her rage enough for her to see reason and pay heed to their appeal,
Yet the fiercely protective look in her eyes revealed to them that their efforts would not bear them any fruits,
Alpha Zariah Torin Moonstone was too far gone, trapped in the emotions spurred by the mate bond.
"What did you just say?" Zariah asked in a slow predatory tone, gazing down at her pack representatives.
