Chapter 65

Alpha Farrell’s Pov

“I do not agree with the concept of creating a united front,” I said as I folded my hand on the table. The tension in the room right now could break a lot of steel pipe if left to build up.

“This is to support and foster the growth of our packs,” Gareth said, his brown fluffy beard muffing his words, but letting it out enough for us to understand what he said.

“Your businesses have grown even in the midst of the divisions. Why do you think it would grow exponentially all because we became united?” I asked, staring them in the eyes and daring them to counter me.

“We never said we never grew in the divisions. Our territories are marked properly, which gives no space for intrusion,” Gareth continued.

“I think something is always missing when it comes to the territory part. Do any of you know where my pack is located?” I asked as I leaned on the chair, placing my hand under my chin.

“That is because you left it like that. What did you expect us to do? Come out and