***Black POV***
‘What do I owe this unexpected visit to?’ Black said in greeting, laying emphasis on ‘unexpected’, making sure Anton knew he was not welcome.
Moving to the head of the table, Black saw that the chair was already drawn out, as if Anton had been seated there just moments ago. He could not believe the amount of disrespect Anton was showing. Then again, the Council did consider themselves as royalty and above everyone else.
Black paid the man no attention and sat down at the head of the table. Anton still stood by the window, clearly waiting for Black to welcome him to a seat, but no such welcome came.
Gabby walked quietly into the room, bringing coffee and pastries. Black noticed her skittish movements as the woman was very aware of her Alpha’s displeasure. He frowned
