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"Sir, there are rumors that the Wolf King is acting stranger than ever, but it seems like his power has increased," the warrior said to a young Alpha sitting on a throne-like chair.

His gaze was severe, his features sharp and cold.

"Good, you may leave," he told the man who hesitated to keep talking.

"But... his sister... maybe if we pay for her, I don’t think the Alpha would like..."

"Do you know what my father wants? Are you daring to speak for him?"

"I would never, Lord Wallace!" the warrior started sweating cold.

He was sure the Alpha would order them to bring Vera at all costs, but her brother Wallace was something else.

"Vera brought that trouble on herself, I told her not to go to the tournament," Wallace muttered between his teeth.

"Or do you want to bring the Wolf King's wrath upon our pack?"

The warrior swore he didn’t, but Wallace dismissed him with some annoyance.

It had been a while, but they still weren't used to him.

Always speaking about his father, the Alpha.