Lars Mason threw his office chair across his office. He lost his Texas rogue faction. How stupid of Sam to kidnap the Royal Princess. He wanted strong women to populate and breed his army. He was thinking of the long game. Yes, he wanted to take out the kingdom, but he knew it would take years to get other packs on his side to see his vision. He wanted Alpha, Beta and Gamma daughters to help breed his army, not the freaking Royal Princess. Anyone with brains would know the king would stop at nothing to find his only daughter.
Lars sighed. He wouldn't have known about this if Craven hadn't escaped the Texas m*ssacre. Craven, a lowly warrior rogue who was recruited by Sam two years ago, was one of the original wolves of the Texas camp. He reported often with Sam the progress that
