Ch. 19 - A Connection

Chase POV

My brothers and I stood at the doorway of the pack house dressed in our finest suits. Drake stood a few inches in front, taking the lead and borrowing some of our power. No one had met him yet and with him being the oldest we thought we make him every much the beast he was told to be.

Men turned from our path, unable to face the fact we exerted more power than they could ever dream of. One look in our eyes would make them soil themselves and no werewolf like to feel that weak.

Women were drawn to us as we walked the long hallway. They reached their hands out to touch our bodies like we were gods among them. Marked or not, every female wolf wanted to be owned by our immeasurable power.

We walked in step with the other, myself on Drake's left and River on his right. Elizabeth walked behind us with a trail of our men following. Slowly our guards peeled off to take their positions and soon the games would begin.

As we approached two grand doors, opening to a beige and gold ador