Chapter 84. Disgrace

Lex’s POV

A soft knock at my office door pulled me reluctantly from the endless stream of financial reports. The early morning sunlight slanted across my desk, illuminating a chaotic sprawl of folders—pack budgets, territory maps, and diplomatic correspondence—all demanding answers.

“Enter,” I called, my voice even and practiced.

Jennifer, my secretary, poked her head through the door, her eyes wide and face pale. “Alpha, Alpha Isaac, Alpha Trevor, and Alpha Scott are here to see you…”

My jaw tightened, but I kept my expression neutral. “Let them in,” I said before she finished, my tone clipped. She nodded, vanishing into the hall, footsteps echoing away.

I rose from my seat as the three Alphas entered. Even without their titles, their presence was unmistakable—broad shoulders, imposing stature, and the sort of iron confidence that came from a lifetime of command. Power radiated from them, thick and electric, but beneath it all was the unmistakab