Louis strode into the room looking fifty shades of pissed. And a second later I saw half the reason why. His father, Alpha Roman, strode in after him.

“To what do we owe this honour?” Xavier said, translating for his Alpha who’d signed the words to him.

“Well we haven’t formally dined with our honoured guests and I thought, what better time than the present?” Alpha Roman said with a grin that looked sinister if one knew how to look.

“Well, please join us” Xavier said. Everyone began moving around to make room so that Alpha Roman and Louis could sit at Alpha Hunt’s right hand as was customary. Actually...