Chapter Seventy-Three

Troy’s POV

Irritation flowed through Troy as he sat behind his desk. He’d made enquiries to Red Stone Pack and Cleo had arrived safely. Reese hadn’t discussed it with him, she’d taken charge and called the Alpha of Red Stone and set up Cleo’s transfer.

He hadn’t even known Cleo had left until Drake had mentioned it, asking him why he was sending Cleo to Red Stone of all places. He’d felt like an idiot and Reese had undermined him, again. He’d tried giving her space after he’d almost lost his resolve in the shower.

His wolf had wanted him to say, ‘fuck it’ and just push her against the wall and fuck her back into submission, to bend to his will and to tell him she’d stay, forever. It was the first time he’d been so at odds with his wolf and it bothered him.

It was nearing three pm and the King would arrive in a few hours. Katherine was still confined to her quarters and her father hadn’t made another plea for her freedom. He’d been pissed at first but then disappointment had taken over