Chapter: 11

Alexander.

“Alex, good timing,” My father says as I enter the pack manor of the Lunar Legacy pack. He stands in the main living room which has been converted into a conference area since the beginning of time, really. There is a rather large desk in the middle of the room where more than ten people can sit at. I’ve personally never seen the table being used for anything because there had never been a situation where such a large conference was to be carried out. Normally my father would just use it as a prop to deliver his orders to the pack as he is doing now.

Perhaps I should be glad that the table had never been used because that means there wasn’t such a significant threat to my pack.

“Good evening, father,” I greet him as I close the door that leads to the conference room, “You called for me?”

“Yes, I did,” My father replies, getting up from where he was sitting at the head of the table, “There is a small crisis at hand, and I hoped that you could help me resolve it.”

“Sure, what