CHAPTER 48
Lucien’s POV
I sauntered into the conference room, freshly showered and dressed immaculately in a crisp white shirt identical to the one I had soiled with blood earlier. My trusted right-hand man, Beta Matteo walked closely behind me and not by my side, satisfying my prideful wolf; Icarus. Only his mate was worthy of walking by his side.
The guards stationed at the door held it open as we entered and closed it after we were inside.
“Alpha Lucien Romano of Blaskard, Lord and ruler of the greatest empire ever built in werewolf history. Reaper of worlds, and the Terror Noctis himself!” Matteo uttered the heraldic proclamations with a clear loud voice grabbing the attention of our guests.
The men who were discussing in the filled seats immediately got to their feet, bowing t
