ANDRES DONOVAN'S POV ...
The pack border lights flickered in the sky as I stood on the east border base, inspecting the surroundings with my men.
“What do you think about it, Your Highness?” Alpha Jordan asked, lowering his head in a respectful bow. “I hope it is all in good shape.”
“You think so?” I scoffed. “Do you think it’s in better shape with the border guards assaulting a refugee she-wolf?”
The vibration of my tone stiffened him, and I watched him flinch for a moment. His head lowered further before me, visibly shaking.
“Your Highness, the number of refugees is increasing these days. Besides, we do not know if she is a spy from the other pack. Please, my lord, be a little considerate.” His voice trembled.
“Considerate of what, Alpha Jordan? To the clearing scene
