46. Mystery Accomplice

Dante's POV

"It's all over the news," Tyler announced, tossing the newspaper to the table.

"...and here's your coffee."

I reached for the cup of coffee first before standing up to take a look at the papers. I found a picture of myself on the front page. I couldn't help the curve that formed on my lips.

"Your father must be proud of you if he were here, My King," Tyler remarked while I flipped through the pages with both excitement and a touch of anxiety.

I knew it was going to be daunting. I knew I would face alot of oppositions. The record had it that most of them died in office, but it was a great way to make a name for my lineage.

"What next?" he asked.

"What do you mean by what next? We won. It's official," I replied, after having a sip of the coffee in my hand.

"I was referring to the Queen and other werewolves in the kingdom. That's the only way Alpha Fenrir can take us down," Tyler panicked.

Although justified, I chose not to bother about minute details.

"Some things are mean