BLAIRE’S pov

We all hushed the minute Alpha Gideon spoke, he made himself clear and it was obvious there was no room for debate. As my eyes met Alpha Gideon's piercing gaze, I noticed a tempest of fury that swirled within, an intensity that burned with smoldering anger.

The air seemed to crackle with an unspoken intensity, and as our eyes locked, I felt an involuntary shiver crawl down my spine. Alpha Gideon's eyes, windows to a tumultuous soul, held a profound depth that captivated and unnerved in equal measure.

Fury, like molten lava, simmered beneath the surface of his gaze. It was a raw, unbridled force, a torrent of emotions threatening to erupt at any moment. The flames of anger danced in the depths of his eyes, casting shadows that hinted at a tempestuous inner world. It was as though the very essence of his being burned with a relentless fire, an indomitable spirit that refused to be extinguished.