Chapter 41

ORION'S POV

“Orion, come with me to my chambers. Today, you have dinner with me. I'd like to hear precisely what transpired between you and the masked dealers. Come on.”

I followed my father, acknowledging that it had indeed been a long time since I ate together with him, alone. Deep down, I knew that a part of my father preferred me to my twin. But he never said it because he was a leader.

And a leader wasn't supposed to be partial.

I followed him, ignoring the blinding pain that was undergoing its healing process. For an instant, I found it difficult to get the image of the man I had just fought with out of my mind.

Yes, he was an ordinary wolf, but his use of his speed and his basic instincts told me all I needed to know about the masked dealers agency. If an ordinary wolf possessed such powers, then how about their leader?

Thinking about it made me sick.

It was clear that my father was very worried about it, about the ongoing problems in the city and the damages that had been