The Alpha's Descent

Malachi’s POV

The throne fit me better than I thought it would. It didn’t only hold my weight; it also seemed to fit me perfectly, as if it had been waiting all this time for the appropriate body and hands. It wasn’t just a seat; it was a crown flipped inside out, a sign that everything in this hall now belonged to me.

I had been sitting there all morning, reclining back against the carved, high b