Chapter 177

Blake

"Alpha Kain is ready to meet you now," an old man with chilling, ice-cold eyes whispered, sending shivers down my spine. I nodded curtly, my curiosity piqued, and followed him down a dimly lit corridor, only to be halted abruptly by the same old man.

"Only you," he hissed with a harshness that cut through the air, casting a disdainful glance at my comrades. His disrespect for an alpha like me was palpable, but I concealed my indifference, feigning annoyance and offense. My knuckles whitened as I clenched my fists, reluctantly dismissing my men before reluctantly trailing the old man into the heart of Alpha Kain's fortress.

Stepping through the imposing gates of the castle, a glint of anticipation sparked in my eyes. This was the very first time I had been granted access to the enigmatic Blood Hound Pack.

Kain was notorious for his secrecy and mistrust; meetings were always held in foreign territories, never within the confines of his own pack. However, some urgency had compell