Conrad's Point of View
"Your Majesty," one Gamma from outside came inside the Alpha's office just to see me. "Lady Morgana from another pack wishes to see you."
I took a deep breath before massaging my forehead. The higher ranks I'm currently with swifted on their seats as soon as Morgana came in with her eyes like bloody hell.
"Don't let her bother us. Tell her to wait for–"
"Conrad!" I heard her assert, seeking for my presence.
As soon as Morgana entered the scene, it was when I felt like I'd like to vomit and a sudden outrage of problems came knocking down my invisible wall I built between us.
"I told you–" she calmed down seeing who those peoples are.
They are from different packs that are here to witness and willingly help us to the crisis we're still talking when my eyes
