XADEN'S POV
The doors of the moonlight pack were opened, and I waltzed in.
The air was thick and smelled of soil dampened with rain.
The environment was quieter and less dark and gloomy compared to when I had last come.
I hadn't been here since I had taken over.
Since Bale had been successfully executed by none other than his own daughter's hand.
The pack was cold and scarce.
As I walked through the pack, I looked at what has now become mine by default.
I didn't want to have anything that belonged to Bale.
But this was a show that I had defeated my lifelong enemy.
"Alpha Xaden." Greeted Silas.
Silas was one of my top Betas.
He was a buff and extremely tall man with wild golden hair and a full beard.
He had been trained and stayed with me in the crescent pack for almost ten years.
I had left the moonlight pack in his hands to manage.
"Silas." I nodded at him.
All the men and women who were in sight hurriedly bowed to greet me.
"Rise," I said.
