"Isn't there a way to shut those assholes up?" I asked Shane rubbing my temples, not bothering to look up from my office desk.
He shifted nervously in his chair across from me. "Short from killing everyone who is provoking unrest, there's nothing we can do. Everyone is entitled to an opinion, no matter how stupid it is."
Jazz, Blake, Shane, and I have been here for two hours already, discussing and trying to find a way to clean up a mess that resulted from that wretched evening three days ago. Unfortunately, no solution was in sight.
Fucking hell. What was supposed to be the best night of my life turned into a true pain in my ass. I didn't have a problem this complicated to deal with since I became an Alpha all those years ago.
And the worst part is, I didn't have the right set of s
