(Greyson POV)
“Greyson! You are pacing back and forth for the last half an hour. Can you please tell me what is wrong? You are doing nothing but making me worried and dizzy,” Dean’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts and I pulled a chair in front of him and took a seat. He was looking towards me to know why I called him into the office at 8’o clock in the evening.
“Royal wolves visited our pack today,” I said, and he almost jumped out of his seat in excitement.
“Really? Wow! I didn’t expect it to be so good. Why are you so nervous about this? It is a good sign, right?” He grinned after learning the fact but when he noticed my expressions he knew that something was wrong.
“No! They came here to deliver a message,” I answered and he nodded but didn’t utter a single word.
“What messa
