ORTON'S POV
“Thank you for coming at such a short notice,” Emrys propped himself to his chair while he gestured for Dante to sit.
He bowed and went to take a seat. “We just received a letter from the Silvermane pack. Alexander isn't backing down on the petition,”
It was more like Dante wanted to register what Emrys had just said. He didn't speak, none of us did. “That's strange,”
Emrys huffed. “With the werewolf Alpha's, we ought to expect anything,”
“The petition was against the late King Jeffreson. He should have pulled back when the King died,”
At least that's what I thought.
“That's besides the point, Beta Dante. All we need to do is to face him head on,” I said even though what I'd have preferred to do was to let Alexander take a trip to hell and never return while he waited fo
