Getting to the Alpha's office was easier said than done. Zack stood by the doorway with his arms folded and a glare directed to the three of us.
"Come the f**k on," Quinn muttered under his breath.
"Zack, we need to see the Alpha," I said.
"No can't do, Gwen." Zack shook his head. "My dad is busy. He's in a meeting with the elders."
"What we have is more important than the meeting," Christine said.
"I would like to think so." Zack raised his eyebrows, "but unless the moon goddess has descended from the sky, it's not worth disturbing my dad."
I held in the urge to let my raging wolf out. Earlier, I had pleaded with Quinn on our way over to be on his best behaviour and not engage, considering the history of animosity the two men had for each other. But now the smugness in Zack's face
