C18 Hidden claws
“My Alpha, Beta Tom has arrived,” one of the servants in Alpha Blake's house announced.
“Alright send him into the reception room.”
Alpha Blake starred a bit longer at the old picture. Sighing, he carefully laid it back in the old wooden box and pushed it back under his bed.
Then he made it to the reception room.
When Beta Tom saw him walk in, he stood up.
“My Alpha
