The alpha king was hosting a party for all the visiting alphas and their partners. I wore a yellow dress and styled my hair, applying minimal makeup. Hayes and Zylon were in tuxedos and looked very handsome as always.

We left our suite and headed downstairs to the ballroom, where the party was taking place. It was lively, with everyone chatting and drinking. Dante and Callum joined us at the table.

"So, what's the plan?" Hayes smirked. I rolled my eyes at his excitement, knowing what he meant.

"The same plan," Dante murmured, scanning the room lazily. His eyes seemed to be searching for someone—perhaps his mate. Callum had mentioned...