ALPHA GREYSON (Part 2)

ALPHA GREYSON (Part 2)

As I glanced at the man in front of me, I felt weak. As I recognized him, I clenched my teeth. I'm familiar with him. I once saw him at the palace with my father. He is... Alpha Ricci's son, the successor of the South White Pack, deserted their pack and vanished like a puff of smoke.

"Do you remember me, Prince Greyson?" he asked, his voice echoing around the room. It was a little gloomy, but the light from the small window on the walls allowed me to clearly see his face. I tried moving my arms and feet, but it was futile. My father and mother had predicted this, and I was convinced that it would not happen to me. But I had no idea they could accomplish this.

"You can't get away from that rope, your highness; it was custom-made for you," he explained. He knelt and looked me in the eyes. Fuck! If I could just move here!

"What do you want?" I inquired calmly, even though I was enraged. I get where he's coming from. I understand that Father has a weakness, but I n