THIRD POV.
"Come in."
Alpha Thorin called out as he heard the sound of knocking on the door of his office. The office door opened seconds later and one of his men walked in, the expression on his face already indicating that all was not well.
"Alpha."
Chad, the head warrior of the pack, greeted as he bowed in respect, the tone of his voice causing the alpha to immediately look up from the paperwork he'd been working on before he came in.
What would his head warrior be doing in his office at this time of the night? Whatever it was that brought him here it can't be anything good.
"Yes, Chad, what is the matter? Is there a problem?"
Alpha Thorin asked, and the head warrior nodded.
"As a matter of fact, there is, my alpha. There's been a situation down at the east border."
Chad said,
