093 One Of Mine

Dahlia’s POV

“How dare you!” Lola growls at me, baring her teeth, “Who do you think you are, interrupting the meeting?! Notice that you are not on the table, but only sitting on the learning seats, low life!”

The learning seats are a row of less than ten chairs by the wall, for Alphas of small packs that occasionally come to the headquarters for all sorts of reasons.

The League promises that all the important decisions that are going out from the headquarters are decided by EVERY Alpha, no matter the size of their packs. Democracy. But the thing is, it’s hard to gather all a hundred and something of Alphas in the headquarters all the time for these meetings, so for practical reasons, the meetings can only expect the three Supreme Alphas to be there all the time when the rest Alphas can choose to come or not.

But Lola makes it sound like the rest of us don’t have that right.

I don’t know if I should make a scene here because I know how unwise it is to go against a Supreme Alpha directl