THIRD PERSON'S POV
“Where is the Alpha?” Shiran asked as he stormed his way past the guard.
“In his office.” The guard responded not bothered about Shiran’s attitude as this wasn’t his first rodeo.
Shiran had always known Darius was an incompetent ruler, one that couldn’t stand on his own without the help of his cousin, Lyra and now, weeks after Lyra’s disappearance from the pack, Darius’s head was still buried in a stack of papers like that would solve anything.
He angrily shoved open the door to the Alpha’s office, revealing Darius whose hand was hurriedly scribbling ink all over the paper on his desk. Darius glanced up at the unexpected interruption, his eyebrows lowering in annoyance when he saw Shiran walk in.
“Alpha Shiran, what’s the meaning of this?” He asked, his voice cal
