Davies POV

Gregory was pacing like a madman across my office, his veins were bugling out, his eyes were red, and his chest heaving like he could explode at any moment.

I have seen Alphas angry, but this? This was something else.

"Gregory, calm down. You’re not making any sense. What do you mean she’s dying?” I kept my tone steady, trying not to match his chaos.

My jaw still ached from the punch he threw earlier, and blood was drying along my bottom lip, but that didn’t matter now.

He whipped around to face me, his face twisted in something between agony and fury.

"Were you deaf when I...