Alexander walked into Alpha Dawson’s meeting room with a heavy scowl upon his face. He settled his dark gaze upon the Alpha of the Blue Star Alliance pack as he stood up from his chair at the head of the table and bowed his head, offering his seat to his Sigma Alpha.
Alexander sat down with a heavy grunt, wiping a hand over his face before casting his gaze over the room. Alpha Dawson had sat to his left, his Beta beside him with his two other ranked wolves going down the line. Cayne sat to his right with Head Delta Ben and Phelps.
Alexander let out a sigh before turning to Alpha Dawson. “I apologise for my son’s behaviour, first and foremost…he seems to have lost his mind.”
Alpha Dawson gave a quick nod of his head in acquiescence.
“Did you do what I asked?” Alexander enquired, his ga
