Chapter 67
Roman’s POV
The soft glow of the desk lamp illuminated the papers scattered across my desk.
I was deep in thought that morning, reviewing documents that detailed the latest developments within the pack, when the door to my study burst open.
I looked up to see Ace, my beta, standing there with a hurried glance.
"Ace," I said, setting down the file in my hand. "What’s wrong?"
Ace stepped forward, his usually calm demeanor replaced by a look of concern. “Why is it so dark in here?”
“I don’t need the light. Why are you here?”
"Alpha, there’s been an incident. Our ambassadors to Alpha Herman’s pack have been imprisoned. They’ve been found guilty of murdering Herman."
I leaned back in my chair, the weight of his words sinking in. "Murdering Herman? On what grounds were they
