The Alpha: Claiming His Enemy's Daughter

It didn’t take long for Maria and all the omegas, who worked in the kitchen, to gather there. They wondered why they were called over, but immediately quieted down when they saw their alpha’s dark expression.

But, despite that, it was the Alpha himself who served a cup of tea for his mate, who had been very quiet all this time.

Cane glanced at her briefly, but he couldn’t figure out what was going on inside that pretty head of hers. He couldn’t read her expression, which was devoid of any emotion. This fact alone bothered him.

Around forty omegas stood before the Alpha, waiting anxiously to learn the reason they were called here. They could sense something was completely wrong with this whole situation. The tension in the air was very suffocating.

And when the Alpha finally swept his dark gaze over all of them, they felt their hearts stop beating. The Alpha was crazy angry. If not mad enraged. They lowered their heads even more, until their chins touched their chests. The three omegas, who confronted the Luna until a few moments ago, were no exception either.

Aira and the other two felt self conscious. They realized they had crossed their boundaries as omegas by criticizing their luna rudely.

"Is there something you want to say about the arrangements the Luna made for the dinner with the royal family?" Cane asked, he was firm, as his voice echoed in this quiet kitchen.

Jace himself could feel how thick the air was right now. The tension was so real. The Alpha was mad because of the disrespect the pack members had constantly shown to Iris.

Never in his wild dreams did he think Cane would be so livid like this because of Iris.