Chapter 42 The Weight Of Responsibility

• Seraphine watched Alpha Lysander interact with his pack members, his voice was filled with authority as he spoke. It was obvious that he cared about them and they all respected and adored him, particularly the women, who were ogling him but Lysander didn't seem to notice or maybe he did and simply enjoyed the attention.
• There was a form of unity among the pack members which was absent in the other packs, Bloodmoon included. Seraphine couldn’t hear them from where she stood but it seemed like someone had cracked a joke causing the ladies to laugh while Lysander's expression remained stoic.
• Seraphine remembered what Rose had said earlier and it seemed Alpha Lysander wasn't an open book like the others, but on a second thought, Lysander and the other Alpha's were not related by blood. She was still deep in thought when suddenly she felt that itcy sensation at the back of her neck, someone was watching her. She turned around quickly and scanned the room, sure enough, she found some of the pack members staring at her but their eyes were only filled with curiosity.