Both Creon and Sahara were quiet after what Shanaia said. Creon leaned back and then he looked at his daughter and her mate.
“A large-scale problem like this one isn’t just for me, the High Alpha to decide. I know you understand that Shanaia,” Creon started and Shanaia nodded.
“This should be relayed to the Queen and the Council. Will you two be ready to explain everything to them?” he asked.
“We have no problem with that, sir. We came here to ask for help so, we should let everyone understand why we need help,” Joaquin answered and Creon nodded.
“I shall ask them for an audience tomorrow,”
Creon said and then Sahara looked at him.
“Can’t we discuss that some other day? Your daughter just got home. Can’t we let her at least rest comfortably?” she asked her husband.
Creon looked at
