King Casper's seemingly harmless demand destroyed Alpha Eric's mood, he glared at his calm countenance.

“Why?”

“Why not? It’s a good thing to catch up with the friends.”

Charlotte stretched out her hand, which Casper grabbed gently with his white fangs on display.

“Obviously, it will be rude to leave without a cup of tea.”

“Tea? Really?”

Charlotte punched his shoulder playfully; he giggled like a child.

“What can I expect in a Werewolf Pack? I don’t fancy animal’s blood.”

He sneered; his hidden mockery added fuel to the fire.

“Oh, yes! Your taste buds are Royal, just like you.”

They chatted for a length of time; Alpha Sophia went...