Chapter 21: Alpha Calle

If this meeting consisted only of the elders within this pack, I wouldn’t hesitate to cancel this just like what I did in the office. However, security was at stake not just for my original pack members but also for the pack that I absorbed in the previous couple of months.

We usually held emergency meetings when a rogue attack occurred, or a threat from the other territories was served. This specific meeting was different, though. And the subject that caused fear to everyone was none other than Daphne .

I sat behind my chair and thirty elders from our allied territories created a row in front of me. Most of them are over seventy years old and used to become Alphas.

The youngest of them was Kubu from the pack of late Alpha Gary—the one who challenged me for a duel whom I roasted in my own hands.

Kubu was sixty-four years old and wore a coat made of fur. His wrinkled and tanned face had a thick line of organic paint across his face and neck. “Alpha Calle…” he frowned as he slowly sto