#Chapter 135 The Benefactor and the Banquet

The Pack Dr. Malachi Waterstone had a visitor. The gentleman wore an expensive suit, finely constructed without seeming ostentatious. Everything about him was well-kept and held perfectly in place as if by some small bit of magic. His shoes shined and his cufflinks glinted. He was powerful, without a doubt, but carried himself with an old-world benevolence that earned him trust in many circles. And, of course, no one knew his true identity. “I hear there was an incident.” The frequency of his voice vibrated easily into the air, the slightest darker rasp making it only more intriguing. “Incident?” Dr. Waterstone looked uncomfortable even sitting at his own desk in his own office in the building where he oversaw an entire scientific operation. But whenever the gentleman came to see him, his prostrating persona fell and he was a simple scientist again. The doctor had been playing at being an Alpha. The gentlemen came from a line of Alpha leaders centuries old.