Fiero huffed as soon as he sat down behind his desk. He watched as his beta and delta came into his office, closing the door behind them. As the two high-ranking wolves in the pack stood in front of him, he looked at Rikos with scrutiny.
“Did you know that those she-wolves went through so much trauma, and yet you aggravated them by your outburst?” Fiero spoke, his voice held authority that made both wolves bow their heads.
Rikos on the other hand, immediately craned his head up and looked at his Alpha, eyes widened in surprised by what he said.
“Trauma?” he asked.
Fiero narrowed his eyes on his delta before looking at his beta.
“Did you not tell your brother about the trouble that happened in the pack?” he asked.
Ruslan looked up and looked at Fiero.
“I did, Alpha,” he paused and
