Choice

[Anton's P.O.V.]

Once Olly had forced Angus into the corner, I drove over and got out.

There were very few people here and it was a blind spot for surveillance. Olly had chosen a perfect location.

I didn't bother hiding my identity when I approached Angus. If he could recognize Panse, he should also recognize me.

I walked to him as he retreated looking terrified. However, with a hard wall behind him, where could he retreat to?

I put my hands in my pockets and sneered at him. "Angus? Do you know me?"

Whether or not I was a public figure who often appeared on the news, he should be most familiar with my silver eyes, a trait that belonged only to my family.

Angus swallowed his saliva and stammered as he said, "Alpha..."