"As Alpha Gideon said, please accept the gift for you, Alpha Corey," Larry raised the tray in front of Corey again in time.
Corey's gaze fell upon the chopped gruesome hands laid out on the plate, with blood still dripping from them.
His arms trembled, but in deference to Alpha's authority, he reluctantly took the tray, despite his visible discomfort.
With a forced frown, he quickly handed it off to a guard standing beside him.
Anticipating Corey's unease, Gideon, standing tall and resolute, declared in front of the assembled crowd to Corey, "I'll leave your friends to you. But you listen carefully. The first time, you sent someone to frame my Luna. The second time, you withheld my pack's goods and merchants without a reason. If there is a third time, I will definitely not show mercy a
