*Alpha King Rohan*

“We attack at dawn!” I bellow.

I hold my hand up in the air dramatically, making a fist. My head is aloft, eyes focused on the sky to ensure that the Moon Goddess herself has heard my war cry.

And no one says anything.

I lower my hand and look around, and I’m alone in the room. What the fuck?

“Kurt!” This time it’s more of a scream than a bellow.

He’s out of breath by the time he gets here. How the fuck far away was he?

“What is it, Your Majesty?” he says between pants.

I put my hand on my hip. “I’ve just declared...