Chapter 163

• Randall stalked towards Novak, his muscles coiled like a predator ready to pounce, but Novak didn't flinch. He wasn't there to flex muscles. He was there for something far more important than their egos.
• "What the fuck are you doing in my pack? You dare darken my doorstep after everything? You've got some nerves!" Randall spat as soon as he approached Novak and his army, who stood in the open field on the training ground.
• "Alpha Randall," Novak began, his voice deceptively calm in the face of Randall's barely concealed hostility. "I trust this intrusion is unwelcome, but I haven't come for pleasantries." He flashed Randall a bright smile, which obviously didn't reach his eyes.