Rosy’s P.O.V
I slammed my fist on the table making it shake and creak. 12 pairs of eyes turn in my direction. My head was pounding and I really didn’t want to hear anymore bickering. I had been on edge for weeks and honestly, I was ready to rip someone’s throat out. I looked around at everyone and then focused on the two men standing in front of me.
“Explain something to me. You two had 6 months, 6 months to sort out a treaty that was agreed upon by both packs. Today, you were meant to be signing that treaty and you are telling me THAT YOU HAVEN’T GOT ONE?!” I was yelling by the end of the sentence.
Both the men dropped their gaze and bowed a little.
“Queen, it’s not that easy. Our packs have been enemies for generations. We can not just create peace in 6 months” Alpha Walter spoke
