Marcus's perspective

The long corridor that led to my office was filled with the steady sound of my boots on the gleaming marble. Standing aloft in the center of the metropolis, the pack's skyscraper's glass façade reflected a warped, shimmering image of the mayhem inside. The structure served as the hub of our activities and was more than just a representation of strength. And it was a house of betrayal, lies, and secrets at the moment.

Alec, my beta, was waiting for me in the conference room, idly browsing through a tablet with his typical sour demeanor.

"Any good news?" Even though I already knew the answer, I inquired in...