Third Person’s POV

The old man, currently sitting on his throne, was waiting for the rogues to bring him one of the prisoners that had escaped. The door creaked open, and two rogues dragged Alpha Louis hand in hand. Alpha Louis was drenched in blood and was satisfied that his queen had escaped. No, he can die peacefully. The rogues threw Alpha Louis on the ground when they got near the old man.

“You, sneaky bastard!” The old man shouted at Alpha Louis.

“Hahaha, what’s wrong? You look so anxious,” Alpha Louis said while smirking at the old man.

The old man hurriedly gets down from his throne and stomps...