Brett's POV
I clenched my fists, my anger still raging, but beneath it, I felt a pang of guilt.
This was my beta, loyal to the bone, and I was failing him. Taking a deep breath, I attempted to collect myself, though the anguish in my heart remained.
"Any news from Easten Park?" I ask impatiently.
"No, Alpha. But rumor has it that Alpha Eden gathered a few top Pack members and rushed off Yesterday" he reports in a shaky voice.
"And what is my business with Eden hanging out with his wolves?" I respond, narrowing my eyes. My wolf is already irritated at the sound of his name.
"It…it is speculated that…that… because it…it was …. after…. he …… received a call….it seems as tho…" He continues to stammer and I get very irritated now.
"Speak in clear understandable terms or get the f**k out" I growl at him and he takes two steps back in fear.
In a second I'm standing in front of him my hand on his neck. "spit it out " I say my eyes piercing him deeply.