Chapter 32

• Anita’s Pov
• As Alpha Hades, Beta Damian, and I walked down the corridor towards the meeting room, a strange sense of comfort settled over me. Despite the tense moments earlier, something about being in their presence made me feel more secure. Perhaps it was the realization that I was slowly becoming part of this pack, or maybe, was it was another? Maybe not.
• But as I stole another glance at Alpha Hades, I noticed something that made my heart skip a beat. A small, angry red wound scar on the otherwise flawless skin of his neck, just below his jawline. The sight of it sent a pang of concern through me, and I instinctively reached for the small tube of ointment I always carried in my pocket.