Alpha Wolverson rubbed his brows with fraustration. What was meant to be a normal pack meeting to settle the dispute on ground between the Omegas and Betas had turned into a crowd of angry protesters. The unwanted noise made him squirmy and angry. “Enough!" He barked at them.
The hall became silent as everyone took to their seats. He glanced from the Omegas to the Betas and then at Noah who sat by his right hand side and his Luna by his left. “This meeting wasn't called for you to start ranting at each other...It's one thing to be at each other's throat when I'm not here but I'm here and you'll show your Alpha some respect!" He shot angrily. “This isn't a matter of who's fault it is. An Omega came after my son and that, is breaking a lot of rules. Fine, one of the Omegas was killed, but
