Chapter 58. A Sweet Dance

Gideon

“Please welcome Alpha Gideon Alois and Luna Amelie Ashwood.” Everyone turns toward the door. I stand as tall as my 6-foot 5-inch frame will allow and pushing my Alpha aura out. My aura is different. Since I am the Alpha of the Druit Guard, I hold more authority. Only Alpha John has more.

Tyson takes a deep breath before announcing. “Also welcome the Alpha and Lunas of the Ashwood Pack, Black Hills Pack, and the Hill Country Pack along with their heirs.”

We all enter the ballroom. I look over at Amelie, and her eyes are still glowing silver. I wonder if this will subside, It doesn’t bother me, but it might scare some. I can feel her tension as she holds my arm. I’m glad we have her family behind us. It might make my plan for information gathering slightly more challenging but not impossible.

I wanted to pretend we were a family divided or at least at odds, but after the display, the goddess put on that idea went out the window, and we would need