Alpha Rowland's POV
I opened the door, meeting a palace guard. He bowed to me to greet me. I felt instant rage coursing through my body, seeing him because he had just disrupted my intimate moment with Freya.
“Why are you here?” I asked in a sharp tone as I gripped the doorknob firmly.
“Beta, Josh, and the elders seek your presence in the conference room.” He replied, still bowing, and instantly my face lit up, a bit shocked as I remembered today was a council meeting with the elders.
“Tell them I will join them soon,” I said rapidly as I turned around and walked hurriedly to my closet. Freya stood there quietly before turning abruptly to leave the room as I searched through my closet.
“Wait!” I said suddenly, jolting her, and she stopped abruptly. I heaved a sigh before talking.
