64- Abramo's restlessness

King Noah James

"Sir! Our borders are heavily guarded. Almost sealed! We have sent our best ones to train and teach every pack how to defend themselves. Our men are keeping an eye on their borders too. But ..."

The Alpha of Garnet Moon Pack stopped when the next slide appeared.

"And?" My one brow shot up questioningly.

"And… I think we might be needing witches as our allies, my lord." He completed the sentence.

On the slide, I could see the outline of the northern borders.

"Why do you suggest it, Alpha Evans?" I narrowed my eyes still looking at the screen, "Are you suggesting that we might take help from witches to protect our borders? And then we should again schedule a meeting on how to survive witches' attacks...” By the end, I had added a tinge of snarkiness to my tone.

"No, your highness. But once witches will be on our side we can keep our packs safe from these unexpected attacks." He replied politely. By now all of them had gotten used to my ironic remarks.

"Hmm." I started p