The Alphas betrayal

over Sophia, and I knew that we attracted more than a few curious glances as we walked through the door. But Sophia di

ow over the exhibits. As we wandered from room to room, admiring the priceless artifacts on display, Soph

ties and the looming threat of Marcus and his allies. It was just m

ickle with unease. I could sense the eyes of the other patrons on me, their

oup of rowdy teenagers jostled past us, their laughter grating on my nerves

wolf. The other teenagers backed away in fear as the werewolf lunged towards us. I reached for my hidden knif

ck to his human form, panting heavily. Sophia spoke to him in hushed tones, her voice low and soothing. I couldn’t hear what she

cular werewolf been targeting us? There were so many questions buzzing in my head, but before I could

o attend.” And with that, we stepped out into the cool

settled in the pit of my stomach. I had been so consumed with my own troubles that I hadn’t paid much

e she gave my hand a reassuring squeeze. “Don’

g a flicker of hope in my heart. M

ling glasses and lively chatter. The grand opening was in full swi

ped my cocktail, I couldn’t help but feel a little out of place. I was use

hatted animatedly with the other guest

. But eventually, we found ourselves standing in front of a glass case that held a beautiful

men in black masks and suits breaking into another glass case. The security guards rushed over, but the men were armed and

owd. But one of the masked men spotted us and started to chase us. We ran faster,

red urgently in my ear, “Change into your wolf form. We can outrun him.” Without hes

nd racing through the halls. The masked man was still on our tail, but we were faster,

the museum, and even then, I didn’t dare shift back

for Sophia’s quick thinking. And I knew, in that moment, that I had found

little. Maybe things weren’t so bad aft

d onto mine.what is he doing here? Or was he the man in the mask pursuing us? Or w