Chapter 50 A Charity Event

• Zane POV
• Most of my adult life, I’d tried to avoid the wolf-and-pony show that was currently surrounding me.
• Of course, I’d been to a few even worse than this. As a child, an alpha to a beta and a gamma who’d been part of the “lesser” family tree until they’d birthed an alpha son, I’d been a prize, trotted out for all to admire before I’d learned how to tie my shoes. I’d learned how to recite my lineage before I’d learned my ABCs.