Kevin’s POV
The next day, when I woke up in the hotel and recalled what happened at the club yesterday, I sighed and rubbed my aching forehead, reluctantly calling Liam.
"Good morning, Alpha."
"Good morning, and now, come pick me up and take me back to the camp."
"Alright, but Alpha, there's something I need to inform you about beforehand."
"What?" Without even thinking, I could guess that I had beaten up James yesterday, and he would surely go back and tell his father, Elder George.
"Elder George came to the camp to report to Mr. Peter that you had fought his son, and Mr. Peter is very angry now."
"Alright, I see." I raised my eyebrows nonchalantly, unsurprised, and hung up the phone.
George was the most ill-tempered of the three elders in our pack. In contrast, Liam's father, Dav
