Zanian POV
I called for a meeting and now I wish I never did. Talking to them is like talking to children, no one knows what happened, or what started the fight.
I rubbed my temples and dismissed everyone from my office. I sat there trying to figure out what is going on when Zara came into my office and closed the door behind her.
“I’m sorry to disturb you, but I might have an idea what’s going on.”
I looked at her told her to have a seat.
“What are you talking about?” I asked
“Well if you look at it it’s mostly the unmated male wolves that are aggressive right so, either there is a female on heat somewhere and they are frustrated or you have a witch problem.”
I looked at her and thought about what she said the female on heat I can understand, but a witch? We don’t even have on
