Chapter 33

Alpha Atticus POV

I went to the nearest table where a decanter of whisky was placed. I take a tumbler from the glass tray and prepare my drink. I take my time, I’m not in a hurry. At least I don’t want to show him that I’m troubled. I know I fucked up but whatever the outcome I shall accept it. I’m Alpha, the blood coursing through my veins is not that of a coward.

“So, it's just the two of us then?” I ask my “brother”.

“Claudia is not feeling well these days, and with everything that has transpired, I doubt she wants to come out of her room. She really liked Viviane for our son and is devastated you took her from him. To tell you the truth, she is mad at you. Plus, she must have a bug. The doctor that checked on Philip told us there’s a bug going around and people are sick in the palace with basically the same symptoms. There are not so many people ill to be placed in quarantine, but nonetheless I have taken the necessary precautions. I have given instructions on how to deal with