He was waiting for them at the office? Since when did a small pack's alpha start to have such an attitude? Should he not be the one greeting them? Killian felt his lips twitch at the audacity of the man.
He followed Drakon past the corridors, and his gaze fell on the multiple photographs that were lined on the tall pastel blue wall. From the smiling pack members in graduation gowns to wedding attire, every single picture was carefully selected and placed on top of the wall. Killian could see in one glance that, more than the pack bond, Edward was more inclined to emphasise the human achievements of the pack.
Maybe he wants to prove to the humans that they are as normal as the arem, his beast mused within his head.
