The Alpha's Dilemma

~TRAGER'S POV~

Everyone's eyes were on me and Silas as we walked into the throne room. I didn't care. Holding my mate's hand, I walked to the throne, sat on it and helped her sit properly on it. I wanted the world to know she was mine and nothing was going to change that fact.

“Why are both alphas looking like this?” One of the council women asked.

“They were fighting outside like children.” Mr Marley responded without missing a beat.

Everyone gasped. Everyone except those who had walked in earlier. “Why?” my father asked.

“He keeps calling my mate names, disrespecting her in front of me, threatening her when I'm out around. This afternoon, I found him strangling her. I do know that the plan against my mate is a plan against me. Attacking my mate is enough to have him killed.” I said.

“Do you have anything to say for yourself?” An elderly lady asked Silas and he simply smiled and said.