DEREK’S POV
I entered in to my office and found Nathan holding the phone talking with the person keeping up with the formal communication, I rolled my eyes in annoyance. These old thugs just need attention and appreciation when actually they deserve is the insult and strict accountability for how they have been handling the matters of our werewolves.
‘Yes sir, Alpha is here please talk to him’ he handed over the phone to me and quickly step aside giving me the clear space to go and sit on my chair.
‘Alpha Derek speaking’ I would never greet these thugs warmly.
‘Derek! How are you?’
‘Fine Jonathan, why did you call?’ Can’t he just talk straight and give the message.
‘Always in hurry huh? You have not changed a bit’ I fisted my hand in rage, he knew how much I hate them and he is inten
