Zane's POV~
This Alpha Silas is... chubby. Really chubby.
He walked toward me with an unhurried pace and finally stopped just a few steps away, still devouring a large chicken drumstick like it was the most natural thing in the world.
"Greetings, Alpha Silas," I said quickly, bowing slightly in an attempt to be polite, though my tone held a trace of uncertainty.
Silence.
The man continued chewing noisily, licking his fingers with relish before finally speaking. "Greetings, young master," he replied, his voice muffled slightly by the food in his mouth.
I blinked and raised my gaze to look at him properly. To my surprise, he was bowing before me....still holding the chicken leg in one hand.
Wait. He's not Silas?
"Alpha Silas said I should escort you to the dining room," the chubby man continued, his tone courteous despite the informality of his appearance. "You can have dinner without him."
