Albert’s POV
I was about to enter my car when I heard one of my men running after me. With great urgency, he caught up to me.
“Sir, Prince Jackson is on the landline,” he said, which took my attention.
Looking back at him with menacing eyes, I asked, “Did you call him?”
“I…”
“Did you?” I shouted! I knew that he was worried about what might happen if I barged in the Dark Moon Pack without invitation, but calling Prince Jackson was over the line.
“Forgive me. I… We can’t risk waging war…”
“Get out of my way.” I pushed him aside and went back into the packhouse to grab the phone.
“Prince Jackson,” I greeted.
“I heard that you are going to see Della in the Dark Moon Pack. You know that she chose to go with them. You can’t just…”