Silas chuckled. "I don't think so. Alpha's someone that seems to always have a stick up his ass." He shrugged, speaking only from observations based on the very few short moments he'd been in the same room with Alpha. And he was definitely glad that those moment were short and few. Alpha and his group didn't seem like the type of people Silas wanted to be friends with. They all thought they were too high and mighty. At least even Silas knew he was low in the food chain. Alpha thought he controlled it.

"I don't know," he admitted. "I don't really know them well."