Scattering Rays

“How dare that low class, wretched male Omega speak to me in that manner.” Alpha Darius grumbled while stomping through the main gate of the Packhouse of the Calyx.

He was fuming in anger at the insulting behavior of the pack Alpha and his lowborn son, they had the audacity to tell him, who was an extremely respected member of the Council, to leave in such a rude manner, it was absolutely humiliating.

Darius was walking across the field towards the guest lodge, simmering in his thoughts, when he felt someone following him.

The Alpha turned abruptly to face a young black haired Alpha boy, who flinched when Darius had turned all of a sudden.

The older Alpha’s enraged expression transitioned into an irritated one, as he raised his eyebrows questionably towards the timid looking, lanky Alpha boy.