A thick puff of smoke floated out of the large window of the office where Alpha Prince Wallace finished his latest cigarette, his dark eyes wandered around the she-wolves in the garden, though he never caught the desired face that he had been anxious to see for days.
"Alpha Prince,” Kane knocked on the door, attracting Wallace’s attention.
“Report,” Wallace put out the cigarette before walking back to his desk. Kane’s muscles tightened at Wallace’s sudden calm, it was peace before a storm.
“Lycan Prince Kingston,” Kane paused as he licked his lips out of nervousness before continuing.
“Just spit it out, Kane!” Wallace barked.
“He…he refused to contact Lycan Prince Klauth in any way as your mediary,” Kane spoke quickly out of panic.
“What? Why?” Wallace demanded, his mouth agap
