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"Yes Alpha, the pack has been finished, though I must say Alpha Josh did put up a fight," the new pack member reported, standing at attention in front of their alpha who stood in front of the glass windows, his back to them, staring out at the dark cloudy skies, ones in likeness to his soul, dark and angry.

As the rumbling of the clouds indicated that a storm was soon to come, their alpha stood straight, the broad expanse of his shoulders blocking their view of what was outside, and his tall frame of 6'3 didn't help either, as he wore a dark suit, his entire look sharp.

His hands behind his back, showing light glimpses of the many tattoos that were hidden under his jacket, as the fabric around his arms stretched, trying to hold in the rippling muscle underneath that threatened to break free.

His hair, ended right above his nape, as they looked messy from him running his rough tan hands through them.

He then turned around, assessing his warriors that had brought them the news, both of