Alexander’s POV
The camp goes still the moment I arrive.
Instantly.
Everyone freezes, eyes following me as I march through the camp. One minute they’re working, moving, training, and the next, they’re standing frozen.
Good. Having them on alert is the response I wanted, especially since they didn’t know I was coming.
I move toward the commander who is also staring in shock, and as I move through the camp, I notice the change in the warriors. They straighten up, going rigid.
“Alpha King,” the commander stammers, hurrying over. “We weren’t informed of your arrival. I apologize—”
“Do I need to announce myself in my own territory?” I ask, narrowing my eyes on him. He visibly swallows his words, his shoulders slumping under the weight of my gaze.
“O-Of course not, your Highness,”
