Thorne's Pov

The great hall was filled with the scent of fear and aggression. Rival pack leaders rarely visited Thorne's territory, and when they did, it was never for a friendly chat. I stood with the other omegas near the wall, our bodies on display but our faces carefully neutral. We were taught to be seen but not heard, to be beautiful ornaments that added to Thorne's power but never drew attention unless commanded.

The rival leader, a large man named Kael with scars covering one side of his face, stood before the throne. His voice was loud and arrogant as he made his demand. "I will not leave empty-handed....