Chapter 15. Blue Bastard

ALPHA BLUE SUN

November 5th, xxxx

There is someone on the tower and from how they’re standing, Alpha Blue Sun knows they aren’t Blue Sun. He stays still watching the figure.

Other than the fact that the trespasser is huge, Alpha Blue doesn’t know they are but can guess correctly that they’re North Star.

Being that they’re neighbours and that North Star are entitled fucks who go where they want, others disinclinations be damned. But, oh, if he’s right that a North Star is here, it’ll be a total disregard of their very fragile trust they can very well kiss goodbye.

The cane moves as he does and he walks up the twenty steps to — what a surprise— come face-to-face with a younger, beefed version of North Star Alpha.

Involuntarily, his lips quirks into a smirk. “To what do I owe this intrusion, Cam?”

Arms crossed, the Shifter turns to him with a scowl. The half of his face is hidden in the shadows but his eyes (that odd golden-blue) glints like he