The air around him seemed to thicken under the weight of his presence, his domineering aura spilling outward like a storm breaking its bounds.
Outside, no one dared come close, not even near the staircase leading up to the Alpha suite. The omegas in the packhouse shrank back, trembling where they stood, their instincts screaming at them to keep their distance.
It wasn't just anger they felt radiating from him; it was something far more dangerous, something that made even the bravest hesitate.
"Nate… please, talk to me, will you?" Maddison's voice trembled, the plea catching weakly in her throat as she pressed closer to the door, refusing to give up despite the fury raging on the other side.
