Lucian's POV.
"Apologies for interupting your little moment, ladies. It looked serious, but we need to talk."
"Talk about what, Lucian? What the hell are you doing here?"
I regard Talon with raised eyebrows as he takes a step towards us and speaks on behalf of his alpha. My beta would never do that. None of my wolves would. They respect me too much, and they know better. But Malakar is a weak alpha. He probably doesn't even mind that his beta takes control.
"Oh, I'm sorry Talon. What I actually meant was that the grown-ups need to talk. I'm here to see Malakar. He is your alpha, isn't he?" I lace my voice with as much sarcasm and distain as I can manage. Talon clenches his fists and growls at me. He takes another step towards me. And still Malakar does nothing. He just stands there, st
