Chapter One Hundred and Five

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIVE

The Black Wolves Pack isn’t made of warriors. They rely heavily on business and they have allies from what I have heard but they are now looking to seek allies who had strength that will protect them.

However, after Raymond had realised who the Alpha was, he probably thought I was too weak to stand my ground against him. Which is why it’s so satisfying to see him quiver in front of me right now. Even Carmine is white-faced as she huddles behind her father.

“Sarah,” Ted, one of my right hand men approaches me, his face tight. His voice is low, only meant for my ears. “I think you’ve made your point. You don’t want to frighten off the other delegates.”

My jaw clenched, I call off my wolves, who stop snarling but stay where they are, their eyes fixed on the the Alpha and his daughter.

“You can leave,” I say, harshly. “We don’t want to build any sort of alliance with your kind.”