CHAPTER 67

  Ambers POV

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  I was watching the unknown man sitting on the chair in my brothers' office. His hair was ruffled and dirty, as were his clothes. They were ripped and had stains of dried blood on them.

  Whoever this man was, he didn't seem to know it himself. He had walked onto our territory where the patrol guards had caught him. They asked him what his business here was and all he said was that he had too meet the Alpha, and that it was urgent. The man hasn't spoken three words since walking in here. I decided to see if his tongue had started working.

  I walked up to him and sat on the chair next to the man.

  ”Excuse me, sir,” I said and leaned forward. His eyes were glued to the window behind the desk, he barely blinked. I could tell that his eyes were a darker shade of green and that he had bruising all over his face. He looked like he had been in one hell of a fight.

  ”Sir, can you tell me your name?” I asked but was meant with silence once again.