Sofia stood beside Alaric as he personally introduced her to the factory staff. That alone said everything; Alaric did not personally introduce just anyone. The way he stood slightly closer to her and the way his voice softened when he said her name ensured every worker in the building understood immediately.
This was her.
This was the woman the rumors were about. For days, whispers had been flying through the territories: that Alpha Alaric had stood against his own nephew because of a woman; that a girl from the Full Moon Pack had shaken the balance between two powerful men.
The person who had started the rumors had described her clearly: curvy, striking eyes, and a stunning face. Now, she was standing right in front of them.
"She's the one," one staff member whispered under her breath.
The woman beside her nodded slowly. "I see why two Alphas are fighting over her," she murmured. "She's beautiful."
