Alpha Arkon;

“Any update from our men at the West border?” My eyes scan through the pile of documents on my desk as I question Kael.

“Nothing, Arkon. Seems that old bastard knows we are coming. Such a smart fool,” Kael chuckles.

“He can never be smarter than everyone,” my back relaxes on the backrest of the seat as I take a proper look at my Beta, Kael. “There are many ways to hunt an animal. It’s time to make use of the next option.”

“Do you think the old man will attend the event in our region? He knows Vynessa is your fated mate and won’t want to take...