As Nathan heard the Alpha wolf speak, a mixture of awe and reverence surged through his veins.
Without hesitation, he instinctively bowed a gesture that conveyed his deep respect and admiration.
He lowered his head, acknowledging the Alpha's authority and power, while keeping the action subtle enough not to draw attention from the nearby students.
Now that Nathan had also turned, he knew he could boldly speak to the Alpha wolf.
But before he could ask him why he had taken control, Mark's wolf was already charging outside the lecture hall and into the hallway.
He was looking around as though he just saw a glimpse of a thief who stole something valuable from him.
As thoughts raced through Nathan's mind, he recalled his father's words about the potential reaction of catching a whiff of one's mate.
The realization settled in, filling him with a mix of apprehension and worry.
