Noah POV
This was going to be tedious and boring. I’ll have to be polite to all the Alphas who are currently going against my orders when I just wanted to rip them a new arsehole.
If they slip up on any royal procedures, that will be it. I’ll have the guards drag their butt’s back to Montana.
There was a nagging feeling that if I do try to do that, then I may have a mutiny on my hands.
“How are we going to play this?” Clarkson asked me.
“Like we’ve just accepted the invitation and that they are doing nothing wrong.” That got a shocked response from Clarkson and the head of the guards.
“We can’t go in there all hells blazing, can we? There are too many of them, and it could lead to a civil war”
Trying to make them understand the politics of the packs was like pushing a rock up
