I opened it and headed to the stairs, not waiting for him, although he caught up pretty fast. The house was silent, and the children were in the living room with the rest of the family. I popped my head in and blew them a kiss.
“We’re off.” I gave a small smile, masking how I truly felt.
“I’ll have the kids in bed,” Maria promised.
“Thank you.”
I shut the door again, glancing at Alejandro, who was already at the front door, holding it open with his foot as he lit a cigarette. A cold wind was blowing, and the chill from that morning seemed to have gotten worse. I stepped out into the night. The paths were very well lit, considering werewolves could see in the dark. We walked in silence. I knew he was still angry, taking long drags on that cigarette of his.
Al, Kia, they have entered the pack premises and are heading to the packhouse now,Darien called through the link.
We’re there,Alejandro replied as we reached the packhouse. Serena was already waiting, dressed in a knee-length, deep forest green dress. I greeted her with a small wave, having seen her earlier.
“We’ll head inside. Bring them in,” Alejandro commanded coldly, not even sparing her a second glance. She quirked an eyebrow questioningly at me, and I shook my head.
It’s nothing,I replied through the link, but she gave me a sympathetic smile. She knew it was something. After all, she knew us both well enough.
I followed Alejandro inside to the formal living room, which was not used by the pack members. I looked at him sitting on the two-seater, his arm stretched over the top of the sofa, the other holding his cigarette, his left ankle resting on his right knee, and his eyes as cold as could be. My sexy king. Often it felt like he wasn’t even human... his every angle and feature were perfection.
A tray of refreshments was already sitting on the table, ready for our guests.
“Take your seat, Amore Mio, or are you going to stand there and throw a fucking tantrum?” His eyes met mine. His voice was cold and mocking.
I exhaled in frustration. I knew I was going to end up flipping out soon. He was pushing me to my limits. I walked over, having half an urge to whack him over the head with my clutch bag. I stood next to the sofa, knowing that once the Alpha and Luna came, I would have to meet them anyway.
“I don’t bite. Do sit,” he remarked mockingly.
“No thanks.” I knew if I did, he’d do something, and I’d forgive him.
Are they alone?I asked Alejandro emotionlessly through the link.
They’re bringing their sons,he replied, just when we heard the front door and the sound of talking.
I knew the Alpha of the Shadow Wolves Pack had two sons, twins born a day apart, as well as a daughter who was much younger. The sound of footsteps approaching came, and the door was opened by Darien, who was dressed smartly in a grey suit. He stepped aside, and Alpha Kenneth entered.
He looked no older than his late thirties, but that was the werewolf genes. He was just a year or two younger than Dad. His golden blond hair was styled sleekly, and he was completely clean-shaven, with eyes that were such a pale blue they looked almost silver. He wore a navy suit with a silver tie, and not even one crease seemed to ruffle his appearance. He was tall and well-built, and his strong aura surrounded him.
Next to him was a woman who was model-like, tall and slim, towering over six feet with her designer heels. She had light brown hair that was styled elegantly into a bun, and grey eyes, with classy yet subtle make-up. She was wearing a two-piece outfit with a large diamond brooch on her breast. A pearl necklace hung around her throat with matching earrings and a few rings. Her nails were short, painted a soft nude.
“Alpha Kenneth, Luna Catherine. Welcome to the Night Walkers Pack.” I smiled gracefully and walked over to them. I met Catherine with a handshake and two kisses.
“Thank you, Queen Luna,” Kenneth replied, taking my hand and placing a soft kiss on it.
“Take a seat.” I motioned, knowing that Alejandro was not going to get up. No matter how many years had passed, his manners as a host didn’t improve.
“King Alejandro, it’s an honour to finally be asked to visit,” Kenneth remarked with a hint of haughtiness in his tone.
“Asked? You fucking weren’t ready to talk over a video call. What was it? Too much screen time might damage your eyes?” Alejandro smirked coldly. Catherine’s eyes widened slightly, and I knew it was because ofAlejandro’s language.
“Well, I am an old-fashioned man. I prefer face-to-face,” Kenneth replied, taking a seat.
Serena entered along with two blond-haired boys. They looked similar yet different; both had blond hair, slightly different shades, and were rather tall.
“My sons, Aleric and Royce.” Catherine smiled as she motioned to each boy in turn.
“I didn’t know you were okay with your sons being part of serious conversations?” Alejandro asked, his eyes on Kenneth as both boys gave me a polite nod and took a seat after lowering their heads to Alejandro.
“They are thirteen, not children. I believe, as alphas, we should start young to teach our legacy how to be the very best.”
