The Alpha's Daughter-in-law

s soon as Flinn entered the room. He was the Alp

a thick beard. He wore a fine silk robe adorned wit

rewolf clan. The room was spacious with high ceilings and ornate mouldings. The wall

f the room, there was a large four-poster bed with silk sheets and a velvet canopy. The

rtable sofa and several chairs arranged around a low table. The furnit

ng brightly in the hearth. Above the fireplace, there was a large oil painting d

d with leather-bound tomes and ancient manuscripts. The books were

apers and documents stacked neatly on top. The desk was adorned with a f

th rich fabrics, ornate carvings, and valuable objects. It was a space that spoke to

u done, Flinn?" he spat. "Do you not re

nger, his fists clenched

le finger to Flinn, “—you not—to mark her. It w

er trust.” Flinn replied with a

e from a pup? Tell me, how long?!” Earl questioned

. You have been known for starting most wars and taking over pups. Your sudden kindness wa

to the Alpha King. He was going to make the Alpha King pay for it, but his priority was the antidote.

edeem yourself as my blood?

r plan to go wel

cup at Flinn and yelled, "

t the antidote. He was now mated to the Alpha King's

do it, Flinn. Just get the an

e consulted with you before marking Ayra. But I can make it right. I'll deceive Ayra

ave a lot to learn, son. But I'll give you this chance to prove yourself

dding his head in approval. He had always yearned to prove his worth to his father,

rept up on him. The conversation with his father had left him feeling

ng a patchwork of shadows on the forest floor. The ground beneath hi

h. It was a tranquil environment, but Flinn couldn't appreciate it. His thou

d, the rustling of leaves in the gentle breeze. The only other

He knew he had to gain his father's trust back, but the cost was too high. He would have to

, and the once peaceful woods now felt ominous and menacing. He coul

eaths to calm his racing thoughts. But the silence was deafe

ctations and the weight of his own actions took hold. He closed his eyes, t

r's trust back, but at what cost? The words, "Kil