While Zale struggled to choke down his anger, his dragon fixated on the woman Maryk had been pestering. The damned rogue obviously hadn"t learned anything during his exile. The last thing they needed at Kalmut was an unstable heir presumptive throwing his weight around. The clan was too fragile to go through that again.
He cursed silently. He"d have to petition Councilor Xander Braxon to extend the rogue"s incarceration. He clenched and unclenched his fists as he eyed the powerful dragon who was standing by the podium with his beta and his new mate. They were busy with speeches and introductions at the moment, but he would find a way to corner the Chosen after the assembly. For his clan"s sake, he hoped the councilor granted his request.
Having to ask for outside help to manage his clan
