An Alpha for the Alpha
I start.
He grinds his teeth, “Do not start with me little Alpha, I am not in the mood”.
I sigh, wondering how he will react when he realises I am no help, “As I told you from the start, I don’t know of the actual plans … my father never confided in me, nor did the other Alphas after I took over.”
There is a beat of dead silence as both of them stare at me in surprise. Finally Typhon turns to his friend and roars, “And what am I supposed to use him for now? What do we do if he knows nothing?”