Alpha Vlad~
I wish every power belonged to me. I promise to bury my father beneath the earth and cut off his rusty tongue from speaking.
He has too much privilege of speech. The reason he sits in my presence, uttering ridiculous words. How dare he think he can decide over my life the same way he does with my i***t brother?
There should be a law that strips past Alphas of their immunity to punishment. Implementation of that law will be my next focus, taking away power from my old rag and his Beta.
“You are mute, Alpha,” Beta Blackwood reminds, reaching for his cup of wine.
“I stand on my words.” I brush my knee, my gaze locks with his.
“Forgive me, Alpha. But for the sake of the ritual, you must take back your word.”
“A Beta has no right to tell the Alpha what is best.”
“It is only
