Very early the following morning, all of the Alpha king guards which he sent to find the traces of the accident that happened a few days ago stood before him in the throne room while he was seated on his golden chair with his hand rested on it, but mare looking at Lucian one could sense the tension that spread through him as he clenches his hand over the handle of the chair his claws almost sprouting out.
"What information have you gathered about the person who tried to kill me?" Lucian traced his eyes from the guard standing before him and he rested them on his Beta.
Though his voice was calm and he had a calm composer, they could all tell that the alpha was nothing close to gentle.
If there is one thing that Lucian hates most in his life, it is losing or not getting what he wants.
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