Chapter 87: It Will Not Be Okay

ALPHA JACOB.

“Scrub between the toes!.” I yell at the maid and she obeys. I’ve been trying to get myself to relax but nothing is working even this shitty massage that this maid is giving me.

“It’s enough.” I tell her and she stops. Her hands and dry and bony like she doesn’t eat enough food. It makes me even more restless.

I’m overly generous when it comes to food and every of my staff eat more than they should so it’s either she's physically incapable of growing more flesh or she’s physically incapable of growing more flesh, I see no other reason for her to be so skinny, literally.

A certain set of people are planning a coup against Nikolai and his pack and it has gotten to my attention that it’s more serious than it sounds.

I don’t mean to downplay my army but they don’t stand a chance against these people and neither does Nikolai because as far as I know, Nikolai's army doesn’t hold a candle to mine.

We’ve been winning battles for years and even though they’ve won more bat