He just gave me a vicious smile.

I stood tall, my gaze locked onto Enzo's intense eyes, refusing to back down.

“Hey, you’re new in the pack?” Alpha Enzo approached us, his words flared with sarcasm. His face bright with a sardonic smile, directly looking at Cassidy.

I answered instead. “No, we are not.”

“Oh really?” He crossed his arms.

“Yes.” Indeed we are not.

“Why didn’t I notice you before?”

“Because… we’re just unnoticeable, Enzo.” Addressing the Alpha of the Volatile Hounds Pack by his first name is a risk indeed, not to mention I am powerless here—no authority and no right considering we are just at Enzo’s mercy...