Bloodline Struggle

Vincent descended the grand staircase, his footsteps echoing through the opulent foyer. His sharp eyes scanned the room, taking note of the Ex-Alpha's huddled together in a tight formation, their once unwavering loyalty to Lowell now tinged with an air of resignation.

Clad in their perfectly tailored suits, their postures rigid and their expressions guarded, they awaited his arrival.

"We greet the Supreme Leader " In a synchronized motion, the Ex-Alpha's bowed their heads, a sign of reverence that spoke volumes about the power dynamics at play. It was a silent acknowledgment of Vincent's authority, a reminder that he now held the reins of this huge organization. 

Vincent's hand rose, a signal for the others to lift their heads.