Third person's POV
A ferocious growl erupted from Chloe's throat, making the entire room vibrate with its intensity.
The windows shook slightly, and both men instinctively took a step back. The raw power in her voice reminded them why she was their Alpha.
"Alpha, please calm down." Liam attempted to soothe her, his voice gentle but firm.
He had known her long enough to recognize when her anger threatened to overcome her usual composure.
Suddenly, Chloe's expression shifted, and an eerie laugh escaped her lips.
The sound sent chills down their spines, so unlike her usual controlled demeanor that even Liam found himself tensing.
"When I find this spy, I will make them beg for death. And even then, I won't grant them that mercy easily." She said, her voice unnaturally calm. Her eyes gleamed with a dangerous light that made both men grateful they weren't the target of her wrath.