The chatter comes to a complete stop as the females make way for their Alpha. I look at the male from the tips of his hair to his black shoes. His black messy hair falls in strands covering his forehead. His eyes are calm and composed not showing an inch of emotion. He strides with confidence to us not intimidated by the presence of higher power.
Now standing in front of us Alpha Giovanni bows deeply. "I apologize for not arriving earlier to welcome you. There was something I needed to deal with." He says, his voice deep for a young male.
"It's not a problem we only got here no-" I try to ease the sparkling tension as Deimos cuts me off.
"The next time we arrive, you will be here despite any circumstances. That is what an Alpha does. Do you understand me?" Deimos asks looking deep into Alpha Giovanni's eyes.
The young clenches his jaw as he replies, "Yes Alpha Deimos."
