"Calling the Alpha King to your feet, you sure are brave."
The woman stepped out of the shadows with a smirk plastered on her face. "But you came, didn't you."
"What is it you want, Isabella?" Julian asked, his voice changing from tolerating to stern in a matter of seconds.
"Never did I think I would have enough in the palms of my little hands to control the alpha of all alphas, the king of all kinds," she laughed.
"Isabella, I am giving you exactly one minute to say what it is you want. After that I will leave you in the hands of my men."
"Oh the empty threats. Don't you ever get tired of them?"
Julian could feel his tolerance ending however she was right. He wouldn't be able to do anything to her.
"Fine," she sighed as she walked over to him, "but first I have some questions
