The Visiting Alpha

"What are you doing here, Victor," Helena growled as she eased herself to stand.

"Nice to see you again, Helena," Victor chuckled as he ran his fingers through his impeccably styled blond hair. "Is that how you greet an old friend? And who is this with you, I don't think we've met."

"She's mated," Helena hissed.

"I am well aware, Alpha," Victor chuckled. "I just wanted to know who you've just dragged into our territory. It is my right."

"You have checkpoints," Helena scoffed as she crossed her arms on her chest. "Your warriors should be able to tell you."

"Ah," Victor said, shaking his head. "They were too distracted by the famous Alpha Helena arriving to realize they didn't do their job thoroughly. It's within my rights as Alpha to know who is in my territory, Helena."

Helena sighed and shook her head.

"At least let us put our bags down," she told Victor.