LUCAS POV
“These measly packs keep sending their requests over to coral groves!”
“In spite of the fact that an announcement has been made!” One elder banged his hand on the table as he glared at his opponent.
“You know what your problem is? Your attitude! Measly packs?” The other elder scoffed.
‘Here we go again,’ Lucas thought as he rolled his eyes at their actions.
Exhaling, he folded his arms across his chest and stared at the impending fight.
This was comical. And a complete waste of his time!
He was presently seated at the head of a rectangular table with four elders and two alphas present.
Lucas glanced at Elder Cole, Jessica’s dad who was seated at the other end of the table.
He was also watching the fight in silence, while he tapped his finger on his arm.
‘What exactly
