Zayd took confident strides to his office, his face holding not a single rush of emotions even as he shoved the door open. Earlier, he’d mind linked Frederick and Dantae to meet him here. He had a lot to tell them, and he also had orders to dish out.
“What’s up, man?” Dantae started. “We don’t meet like this on a regular day, well unless we have a pack to take down.”
“That we do.”
“Which one? Did another alpha challenge or offend you?”
“I wouldn’t call it a challenge because he isn't at all in my league, but he did offend me on multiple occasions. However, I don’t want him dead, I want him to suffer.”
“Which pack?” Dantae repeated.
“The silver moon pack.”
Frederick eased off the desk he was leaning against. “I thought you said you wouldn’t harm that pack because of Quinn…isn’t
