EIGHTY-NINE

* KADE *

“I didn’t think you would be such a weak alpha,” my father sneered at me. He sat across from me, right in my seat with a bottle of my drink before him. “Leaving Silver Moon to you was a mistake.”

“What do you want this time?” I sighed, having zero interest in what he had to say. These days my father had started to nag worse than an old housewife. Everything I did was met with complaints as if running a pack wasn’t hard enough. I couldn’t do anything without having him criticize me.

“When are you getting the girl back?” He swirled the content of his glass around. That was my drink he was playing with.

“What girl?” I pretended not to know what he was talking about. We’d had this discussion too many times and I was honestly sick of it.

“Are you trying to play pretend right now?” He sneered. “Felicity called. She has even more powers now. Don’t you think this is something that can benefit our pack?”

“What do you want from me?” His nagging gave me a headache – no, I had a headache