Cassius's POV
Alpha Blake Reynolds seemed annoyed by my inquiry. He growled lowly. "What business is it of yours?" He sneered at me. I had to repress my urge to rip his smug face off his skull.
"It's my business because I want to know the place I send my sister is safe for her," I stated to him.
He shrugged. "My pack is one of the strongest in the kingdom. You know that, Terrance." He looked at my father.
"Yes, I realize your pack is strong. I want to know how you treat she-wolves." I said as calmly as I could muster.
"I am traditional when it comes to females, alright. Women should be seen, not heard. Speak only when spoken to. We, males, are in charge. The females are there to provide us with pups."
My father growled lowly at him. "And do you believe in beating them?" His voice
