Corien was in Dax’s office. He had been with him for the past hour, letting the Alpha seethe and rage.
Dorien and the Luna had been present as well, but they had left earlier, leaving only the two brothers, the two enemies, together.
Dax sat in his chair, his back to Corien, staring out the large window behind his desk.
“Once the Alpha King hears of this from Anna, he will come for her,” Dax droned. Finally calm after his last outbursts with his family.
“Not if we claim her,” Corien replied calmly.
Dax did not respond.
Corien continued.
“We don’t have to do so immediately. We can plan for it, as we do for everything,” he stated firmly as he approached the large desk and stopped at the edge, adjacent to Dax’s wide shoulders.
“If you put everything aside, you will know that what Do
