Kevin’s P.O.V.
“What he is thinking about himself, huh? Is he really thinking that he can threaten us with our mate, huh?” I asked my dad in an angry tone. “Don’t use this tone on me, pup. I am still your king”, he roared while looking at me angrily. His eyes flickered, signalling that his wolf was trying to surface, but he was trying hard to control his wolf. His Wolf loved me and Victor more than my dad because we were his pups too but he was also a king and couldn’t stand disrespect. I slowly lowered my head, showing my neck in submission to him. “I am sorry, dad”, I softly said in a low voice, but I was still angry.
“I can understand your worry and anger, Kevin but it’s not the way to talk with your king”, he used a soft tone but I could feel his disappointment and anger in his voice
