Bailee’s POV
Everyone turns around in their seats, my mouth falling open in shock at Alpha Gerrard who stands in the doorway, chest heaving as though he has been running flat out.
‘What is the meaning of this!’ Councillor Zelem roars furiously, ‘this is a closed court sir, I should hold you in contempt!’
The Alpha walks closer, his aura rolling off him, knocking back the Bailiff who was about to intercept him.
‘Apologies your honour, I do not mean to disrespect you or this court but as this case concerns my pack and the pack of an allianced Alpha, I couldn’t waste time asking for permission to enter in case I was too late.’
The judge clasps her hands together in front of her, studying the man, ‘you are Alpha Gerrard?’ she asks coldly.
My old Alpha nods, reaching the gate and pushing
