A mother's request.

Raven’s POV

The guards moved out of the way, immediately they saw me, my expression was enough to show that I was mad…dead mad, enough to tear anyone that stands in my way to shred.

I pushed the door open and stormed into my mother’s room, glancing around before I finally saw her.

She stood by the window, her arms crossed under her breasts, staring out like she was thinking about something big. She didn’t even turn around when I entered.

“You might be the Alpha, but don't forget I am your mother, you should show a little respect?”

Alpha? She was more of the Alpha than I was, making the palace decision, the only thing I get to decide for myself was war plans.

Sometimes I feel like I'm just a tool to make her look good.

“You closed the investigation?” I said loudly.

She finally looked at me, her face calm like always. “Yes, figured it was the best decision.”

“You don't get to decide that,” I growled, my cold eyes locked on her, like a predator surveilling its prey. “I think it's m