Alpha Gray's POV
"It's been two days, and I'm yet to see your warriors and the wolf I seek," I yelled, referring to the leader of the guards.
"Your majesty, I'm sorry they're delaying, but I believe we have—"
"Believe what?" I growled. I hated bad news, and I didn't want to be disrespected. "Listen to me real good, Malachai, if I don't see them by the end of today, you'll get it hot with me. Go and find them," I commanded.
"Yes, your majesty." Malachai bowed and was about to leave when my beta rushed in, sweating profusely.
"Excuse me, your majesty," my beta started, sounding breathless.
"Speak," I muttered, steadying my gaze on him.
"Sir, one of the warriors sent to bring in the wolf has returned."
"What happened to the rest?" I questioned.
"The warrior who returned is still unco
