91| Promises and tears.

"Revolt against the Alpha." Came Elsa's voice when she was being asked what to do by an elder.

They had all gathered late that night.

During this conversation, Red stepped in the next minute.

"And he'll be your new Alpha."

They all cocked their heads to stare at the direction she had pointed to them.

Red stepped out of them dark, making his figure visible to them.

A loud gasp escaped their lips when they all saw him. "A lowly beta?" Two questioned at the same time.

Red remained still. He wasn't angered by their words because they knew absolutely nothing about him.

"He's not that weakling anymore." Elsa said.

"He's of low blood, and absolutely not royalty." An elder said.

Red tightened his fist, trying so hard to control his anger, but the moment he heard another word, he rushed towards the spot, and grabbed him by the neck.

"Don't you dare call me a weakling." He yelled, angrily turning his eyes green.

Fear immediately became evident in their eyes, and each and every one took a step