Miller, Alpha King.

I’m in town with Chris and my beta. When we got close to a coffee stand, I felt my Lycan stir and want to come forward. I take a big breath and try to relax, but it’s futile. I’m sure he’d like to come out.

“What has gotten into you, Demon?” I inquired of my Lycan, but he did not respond. He’s just anxious. I’d sense it. It seemed as if my Lycan is attempting to escape from me. I know I had to do something to keep him under control before he takes over my body.

“Are you alright, my king?” My beta inquires. He seems...