Chapter 85

Alpha Waylen's POV

I sighed and fixed my shirt, adjusting my collar to cover up the bruise which had left a scar. As I approached the hall where the meeting was supposed to take place, I could already hear the sound of chattering, and with each step I took, it grew louder.

The low hum of voices echoed through the wall, mingling with the clinking of glasses and the occasional burst if laughter.

I stopped in my tracks and took a deep breath. “Fuck this.” I said quietly and then I pushed open the heavy doors and stepped into the room. Instantly the chatter stopped and all eyes turned towards me, I scanned the room for a moment to find the familiar faces.

My eyes fell in Luke, who stood near my chair he smiled nervously and nodded with a mixture of excitement and curiosity.

Then my attention shifted to Alpha Chad, who was seated comfortably in the middle of the room, his posture confident and his eyes fixed on me, his piercing green eyes held a hint of amusement, as if he knew somet