The elder raised a hand, quieting the hall. "The top four nominees for the Alpha King position are…" he paused for effect. "Urius Grey."
A round of applause filled the room, and Urius, seated at the front, smiled with a nod of appreciation.
His face held the dignity of a seasoned Alpha, his every movement composed.
The elder's voice rose above the applause as he continued. "Lucas Rossi."
Lucas's smile spread broadly across his face as he acknowledged the applause.
He glanced in Hades's direction, his eyes twinkling with the same calm confidence.
Hades caught the look, feeling a flicker of irritation. Lucas was more than a worthy opponent, and the rivalry between them was far from over.
The elder raised his hand again. "Hades Grey."
Hades turned to face Lucas, his smirk even broader this time, as if he had already won some silent battle.
