Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Eight

Theo's POV

I arrive not fifteen minutes later, the queue of cars holding all of the alphas across our lands lining the driveway to the large building that resembles a hotel.

But it isn't; it's the house of wolves.

A grand building that holds our constitution book is where alphas visit to conduct meetings such as these.

Usually, these meetings would be because someone is going against our constitution, meaning a meeting would be called to figure out a way to bring in the perpetrator and heed calmness across our lands again. With what Theseus had stated, I'm thinking that it's me.

I'm the one accused of such things.

It'll be hard for them to hold me down to our rules, though, considering both Wolf constituencies and witches govern me.

The difference is vast; witches have fewer rules and more freedom than that of a wolf.

Maybe that's what Theseus meant when he said he would be of help.

I suppose being half-witch might save me from the impending doom of the weight of the high Alpha's ru