Ray's POV
I remained in my room, and the quiet felt very heavy. The air had the smell of smoke and ash from the fireplace, but even though it was warm, I still felt cold inside.
Pamela and her pack were going to attack mine very soon. I was sure of it.
She wouldn't stop until she had taken everything from me, until she took my title away.
I leaned forward, with my elbows on my knees, thinking about different plans. Every plan ended the same way: her weapons getting through my defences, her wolves attacking very fast, and my group losing in front of me.
For the first time in many years, I wasn't sure what to do. For the first time, I wondered if I could even keep what belonged to me.
The door suddenly opened, interrupting my thoughts. A guard came in, out of breath, his chest moving up and down quickly.
"Alpha!" he shouted.
I stood up right away, my claws immediately starting to come out. "Pamela?" I asked. "Is she here?"
