Chapter 20 writer's POV
In the shadows, a figure watched the scene unfold with an intensity that sent shivers down the spine. Her eyes, dark as coal, narrowed as she observed the Alpha King's fascination with Onyi. She saw the way he looked at him, the way he touched him, and her gaze flicked to Alexis, who seethed with jealousy and anger.
The woman's presence was almost palpable, her energy suffusing the room with an aura of foreboding. Her eyes seemed to bore into the souls of the men, as if she could see every hidden motive, every secret desire.
As the Alpha King continued to speak with Onyi, the woman's gaze never wavered. She seemed to be waiting, watching for something to unfold. Her dark eyes gleamed with an otherworldly intelligence, and her presence seemed to draw the very light out of the room.
The air seemed to thicken around her, heavy with anticipation. It was as if she knew a secret, one that would change the course of events forever. And she was waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
The woman's eyes locked onto Onyi, and for a moment, it seemed as though she could see right through him. She knew something about him, something that he didn't even know himself. And she would use that knowledge to her advantage, to manipulate the strings of fate and bring about a reckoning.
The scene was set, the players were in place, and the woman in the shadows was ready to make her move. The question was, what would she do next? And how would the others react when she did?