THIRD PERSON POV
It's been two days…two days since Alpha Alexander of the Silvermane pack sent out the summon to the Trident pack and they had kept him standing during the dialogue.
To Alpha Alexander, that was the height of disgrace. His ego was bruised beyond recognition and of course, he didn't care what the consequences would be. He was ready to damn them.
For all he cared, the Trident pack was no less than the other packs. Yes, they were from the powerful Lycan species, they could kiss the toilet seat for all he cared.
"Any news from them yet?" He probed his Beta who just stared blankly. A growl from Alpha Alexander told him he wasn't in the mood to banter words with anyone.
The Beta shifted his gaze away from him, "Not yet Sir,"
His response was followed by a smug smirk which
