The once serene atmosphere was instantly shattered, plunging into a whirlwind of chaos. The shop, a mere bystander, was now a battleground for two of the most dominant alphas, their clash threatening to tear the very fabric of the place.
The air was saturated with the acrid scent of pheromones, a potent indicator of the mounting tension. The impending danger was palpable, prompting a frantic scramble for escape, a desperate attempt to avoid witnessing the potential humiliation.
"Looks like you are too proud of yourself. You are giving me such a heated look. Do you want me to snatch these eyes out of your face?"
The unnamed alpha cracked his knuckles to show how intimidating he was. But Rocxx did not look intimidated by him at all.