As Lewis looked at me, his scrutinizing gaze bore into my soul, and I could feel the weight of his power and authority. His aura spoke of someone who had faced countless battles and held the power of life and death in his hands.
But I refused to be intimidated. I held my gaze steady, reminding myself to stay strong. I had nothing to fear; I was here to see him, and surely he wouldn't harm me, especially knowing that I carried his grandchild.
"Hi, Alpha Lewis, you want to see me?" I greeted him, trying to maintain a respectful yet confident demeanor.
He nodded, and with a dismissive gesture, he indicated for Tyler to leave. However, Tyler hesitated, seemingly torn between his loyalty to me and his duty to his alpha.
