C43 The Supreme Alpha's Dilemma

As the morning sun rose from the east, casting a warm glow over the splendidly furnished bedroom of Alpha Damion, he stirred awake with a suddenness that belied his languid nature. Taking the covers off his body, his chiseled, bare chest, adorned with eight defined iron abs, seemed to shimmer in the golden light as he rose from his slumber.

Lazily, he sauntered towards the window