(Author's POV)
Noah had always maintained an image of being fragile and weak person in front of his pack members, for outsiders he acted as a human. Neither his grandfather nor his father knew about his Lycan abilities. If they knew about the sheer strength and power he possesses, they will either see him as a threat to them or worse, they will try to make him compete in that circus called Alpha king's position. At least, Hanson will do.
He didn't wanted anything from them. He just wanted to live a quiet and peaceful and help people with his medical skills, regardless of race, age, gender or kind.
So, when Noah clutched his grandfather by the throat, Hanson couldn't believe what was happening to him. 'This mere weakling, how does he have such immense strength within?' He was struggling to break free as Noah tightened his grip around his neck. He was suffocating and barely able to breathe.
