The Alpha stood over the table, his fingers tracing along the edge of a battle map, but his thoughts were elsewhere. He replayed every moment of Elias's visit, every flicker of movement the Omega had tried to suppress.
The hesitation when he was told to accompany him.
The careful way he had measured his words.
The twitch of his fingers—small, but deliberate.
Elias had been calculating every move, every response.
Interesting.
The Alpha leaned against the table, tapping his fingers absently.
It wasn't fear that held Elias back. No, fear made people stammer, made their eyes dart wildly, made them shrink in on themselves. Elias, despite all his efforts, had done none of that.
He was pretending.
And the Alpha was certain now—Elias had done this before.
This wasn't the performance of someone who had just learned how to hide. This was the act of someone who had lived with the weight of deception for years. It was ingrained in him, a survival instinct honed to perfection.
The question was: why?
The Alpha had seen many kinds of deception in his lifetime. Some lied out of cowardice, hoping to escape responsibility. Others lied out of greed, looking for ways to manipulate their way to power.
But Elias… Elias was different.
There was no ambition in his eyes. No desperation to rise above his station. If anything, he seemed determined to stay unnoticed, to shrink into the shadows rather than step into the light.
That was what made him so fascinating.
And so dangerous.
The Alpha exhaled slowly, his smirk fading into something more thoughtful.
He had expected to deal with a fragile Omega, one that would either cower before him or attempt to win his favor through obedience. Instead, he had been given something much more intriguing.
A puzzle.
He enjoyed puzzles.
The door opened behind him, and one of his officers stepped in, pausing before speaking when he noticed the Alpha's thoughtful expression.
"Everything is prepared for the patrol, Alpha," the officer reported.
The Alpha nodded but didn't turn around. "And the Omega?"
"He returned to his quarters without incident. The guards reported nothing unusual."
Of course they didn't. Elias was too skilled to be caught slipping so easily.
"Good," the Alpha murmured. He straightened and finally turned to face the officer. "Double the men on the northern perimeter. If anyone is lurking in the shadows, I want them found before they get another chance."
The officer nodded. "Understood."
As the man turned to leave, the Alpha added, "And make sure the Omega's room is watched at all times."
The officer hesitated. "You believe there will be another attempt on his life?"
The Alpha's smirk returned, though this time it was more of a knowing grin. "No."
Then why…? The officer didn't ask the question aloud, but the Alpha could see the confusion in his stance.
"I just want to see how he reacts to being watched," the Alpha said lazily. "After all, it's always interesting to see how a person behaves when they know they're under scrutiny."
The officer frowned but nodded. "I'll make the arrangements."
As the door closed again, the Alpha turned back to his maps, but his mind was no longer on battle strategy.
No, his attention was on Elias.
Because for the first time in a long while, he had found something unexpected.
An opponent who didn't even know he was playing.
And the Alpha was going to enjoy every second of it.