The older man had been forced to sit on his knees in the deep snow, he was shivering badly but I couldn’t care less. He was still wearing the same clothes that he had fled in; his salt and pepper hair was unwashed and disheveled. A grim look was hanging on his face possibly from finally being caught. The person who had finally tracked him down was his son Leon.
“Leon is unqualified, he’s the son of a traitor and you’re the son of an ancient bloodline, not to mention that you’re mated to the heir of that bloodline. You should be alpha, not Eli,” Karen said quietly yet with a hint of excitement in her voice.
“Karen!” I barked.
Karen stared at me surprised and looked down at the ground in shame for what she had suggested.
“I am loyal to Eli!” I said angrily at her.
“I’d certainly hope s
