Evelyn was prepared.
No questions could surprise her at this moment, not from these Alpha Primes.
Her gaze was steady, chillingly steady, maintaining eye contact with the most vocal of them all.
It was well-known that in the world of animals, maintaining eye contact is the act of dominance—one that nobody dared to do towards an Alpha Prime. Evelyn used this to assert hers, and the Alpha Primes, especially the slender Alpha Prime, didn't take it lightly.
For a few seconds that felt like an eternity, Evelyn remained completely still.
Retaining an upright posture with both hands clasped on her stomach, a posture of grace and power.
Growling angrily, the slender Alpha Prime's eyes narrowed.
"Hiding behind your Alpha's name is a cowardly act," He said, raising his claws tauntingly. "In my era, even a Luna has to back her own words alone, without the cushion from her Alpha. If you want to earn our loyalty, you'd have to prove it yourself."
