The Supreme Alpha

Author's note: This is from Seraphina's point of view

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Treva was impressed by the helicopter.

"Kosta told me that Mezzanottes are rich, but I didn't realize how rich you are…"

I stifled a laugh at her naïve honesty. She had no idea what riches are and how much we actually have. But it didn't matter.

During the first half an hour of our helicopter ride, Treva was staring through the window with her eyes open wide, like she is afraid to miss something important.

I used that time to call Maria and instruct her to prepare a room for Treva, and then I talked with Duke who was eagerly waiting to hear details of what happened.

The moment I finished dealing with hunters, I sent him a text that I'm done, and then I spent time catching up with Treva, unaware that Duke will not be able to calm down until he hears my voice.

Neither of us dealt with the Hunter Association so far, and we heard only bad things about them. Considering that Duke and I nearly lost each other (more than once), his anxiousness was expected.

After a lengthy talk with Duke, I shared with Treva some information about the mansion and how we do things so that she has an idea of what to expect.

Treva was a new member of our family, and I wanted to increase her chances to adapt successfully.

"Should I conceal that I'm a harpy?", she asked.

This was an easy one. "There is a small circle of a few people where you can say whatever you want. I will introduce you to them today. As for everyone else, yes, you should conceal your true nature. Besides, with your powers sealed, you are just a pale human. If you tell someone you are a harpy, they will either not believe you, or capture you in order to do something you won't like."

Treva shrunk and her constricted expression told me that she got the message and that she didn't like it.

How did she survive on her own so far among humans without ending up burned alive on a stake? I can only imagine that the Kosta character figured out she is a harpy right away, and he was responsible for concealing Treva's true nature from others.

I remembered three hunters that are now in the dungeon of my villa in Genoa, and I wondered if they are really humans or just good at looking like humans.

That brought up my question for Treva, "Can you sense if someone is human or some other species?"

"No."

This was disappointing.

Werewolves can sense their kind, and sometimes they can smell other creatures, depending on the strength of their wolf and experience accumulated.

Duke's sense of smell was stronger than human's, but he still wasn't at that level. I was wondering about the extent of his powers once his wolf awakens.

As for me, I really hoped for some creature-detector gadget. I've read a lot of books so far, and none was mentioning a device or a spell that can detect the type of creature.

There is a tonic that will reveal the creature's true form, but for that, I would need to splash them in the face, and that's not very advisable. I want something that will give me results without my target noticing it.

I wanted to clarify a few things for Treva.

"I know what you are, and a few other people will know. I trust them completely, and them knowing will help us handle any future visits from creature hunters. For everyone else, you will act as a human. Let's come up with a story about your background so that we are consistent..."

Treva listened to my instructions attentively and I really felt bad for her.

I forgot how innocent and unspoiled Treva is.

The thought that her own kind mistreated her made rage bubble within me. And this was not only one or two bullies, but everyone turned against her, making her an outcast in her own community and I really admired Treva's resilience.

I know very well how it feels when one is a victim of bullying.

I wished to go there and raze the Lost Isles to the ground, but then I would be responsible for the genocide.

I decided not to do anything for now. Once my emotions settle, I will be able to think about this reasonably.

"Now I have a few days of activity.", I told Treva. "You can use this time to relax and adjust to the new environment. After that, I want you to tell me in detail how Archousa and Manteio managed to strip you of your powers. Only by knowing what they did, I will be able to reverse it."

Treva's eyes widened. "You can do that?"

"I will do my best. I don't want to give you false hopes, but we won't know if it's possible unless we try. My experience tells me that everything can be fixed, as long as one knows the way." This also applied to waking up a vampire from eternal sleep.

Treva smiled at me gratefully.

I need to give Treva back her powers so that she can be herself. Just how Zoe is depressed without her wolf, I am confident that Treva doesn't feel good without her abilities.

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Duke waited for us at the helipad and the moment I stepped out, he visually inspected me from every angle.

I stifled a laugh. "I'm not hurt."

He hummed. "Let me be the judge of that."

I shook my head at the silly man. But I was genuinely touched that his complete attention was on me, and he didn't even spare a glance at the poor Treva who stood silently next to us after Mitch took her suitcase in the mansion.

I decided to introduce them.

"This is Treva. Treva, this is Drago. And that…", I gestured toward the mansion. "…is our home. From today, you are free to consider it as your home."

I could see that Treva was apprehensive about Duke and other than a stiff handshake, Duke didn't do anything to make her comfortable. Ah, this will be a process.

I thought that Duke was cold toward Zeiroi because he is a guy, but the way Duke held me close showed that Duke was not willing to share me with anyone, regardless of gender.

His domineering possessiveness turns me on. I know that sounds crazy. I'm not a masochist, but with Duke, all reasoning goes out the window.

The truth is that I love how he is not shy of showing to the world that I'm his and he is mine.

I feel the same. He is mine, and I have no intention of sharing him.

The only reason I'm able to relax and not go on a killing spree due to maddening jealousy is because Duke is making sure no other woman can come close to him. He is awesome like that.

I glanced to the side, and I spotted Zeiroi who was squatting between two rose bushes. Was he removing weeds now, or did he just adopt another animal?

"Zeiroi!", I called. "Come and meet Treva. She will be staying with us from today."

Zeiroi stood up and turned to face us, and I could see that the front of his shirt and his hands were super dirty.

Why was he not wearing gloves? And his cheeks were muddy also. Seriously, he is like a toddler who likes to play with dirt. But the garden was immaculate, and I didn't want to meddle into how he is doing his job.

"Zeiroi is maintaining our garden.", I told Treva.

"It's beautiful!", she exclaimed, and I could see that Zeiroi lifted his chin smugly.

Yup, those two will get along just fine.

When I get a chance, I will tell Treva that Zeiroi is an elf. I'm sure she will be excited to meet another creature.

After introductions, I reminded Zeiroi that we will have big company for dinner and that there will be a ceremony, and he should join us for both.

Actually, I had a task for him. "I will find you later to discuss something."

Zeiroi nodded earnestly and then he went back to moving dirt between two rose bushes. Why did it look like he was searching for something? Anyway, I was happy to see him adapting to this place smoothly.

I wanted first to check on Zoe and her guests and to show Treva her room. I was sure that poor harpy needs to rest and freshen up. And after that, Duke will want a detailed report on what happened. Ah, so much to do.

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