Chapter 50: Callan

Callan POV

It had been a stressful day. Starting my day with arguing with Sera was not my idea of a “good” morning. I spent the rest of my day being short-tempered with my staff and Beta. I could’t tell Sera that the two warriors that were found on our border were a message from her ex-husband. A warning not to fuck with him.

Usually I would attack any pack that dare try to cross me. But because the pack in question was not only my mate’s home pack, but also where her loved ones lived, I had to think stratgeically and not emotionally.

Drake walked into my office and threw a Snicker’s candy bar at me. The surgery treat would typically get me out of a bad mood, however today was the exception. I dropped the peanut-goodness on the top of my desk and ran my hands through my hair.

Drake sat across from me and placed on ankle on the opposite knee. “What’s going on with you?” He asked while steepling his hands in front of him.

I laced my hands behind my head and looked up at the ceiling. “