Alpha Damion stormed into his magnificent golden living room, weaving through the sea of anxious shifters assembled at the place. No one ever felt comfortable whenever the Supreme Alpha was annoyed and even if one decided to act like he didn't care, the oppressive aura alone would surely suck up every semblance of relaxation from such a shifter.

A sigh of relief swept through the crowd when they spotted Karen trailing behind him. Their concern for her wasn't out of empathy; rather, it was a desperation fueled by the desire to regain their peace of mind.

The lycan guards bowed their heads, quaking under the piercing gaze of Damion, who...