A Gamma's Revenge by Ylyanah

Chapter 230 My Watch

Jaylen

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I am the first one to arrive in the meeting room and I smile when I see Casimir standing next to his Father, “What the fuck are you doing outside your bed this early?” I ask as I walk over to him and I greet him and the King. We talk about the new Commander that will be joining us in a few weeks and I see a strange look in the King’s eyes.

I hear Elder Larson in my head saying that the others are on their way and I take a few steps away from the King and my best friend, if I can avoid anyone from finding out who I truly am it the others greet the King and Casimir and I patiently wait until Elder Larson joins us.

Its me just fine. I hear

My jaw drops when I hear the female’s apology and when I look at her Midnight pushes forward, she might be a foot shorter than me but she is hot like fuck My eyes nearly pop out of their sockets when I see her uniform and suddenly her remark makes a lot of sense, we all thought that Commander Morgan was a

male.

The moment Casimir asks her how her members reacted I want to tell him to shut the fuck up, but Midnight is rolling in my head when she answers him see her turn towards the other Commanders and Midnight it front and center to see her punching Carl’s lights out, “What the fuck did he do?” Casimir asks me but I don’t have an answer.

“If you ever have the fucking guts to threaten a female to report her for whatever bullshit reason because she refuses to sleep with you, the King will be the least of your worries. I will hunt you down and make you regret the day my Father met my Mother, am I making myself clear.” She says in a calm but deadly voice.

Carl is trying to get back up, but he stops the moment she takes a step forward and he cowers down to the floor because of her aura. “Fuck, she is an Alpha’s Daughter” Midnight points out. Luckily for Carl the King isn’t

lected by her aura and he places a hand on her shoulder to get her attention, slowly dissolving her

aura.

“Morgan, can you explain this to us?” the King asks. “Friday Captain Moura went to get our order from the kitchen, she didn’t wear her jacket

way and told her

if she wasn’t there he would report her today to

reported by a Commander for bogus reasons

on Carl and I know that by the end of the day the King

is over I will have a one on one conversation with each of you, Commanders. I will find out if anyone of you ever used

down to start our meeting and Elder Larson places the files that were meant for Carl in front of Morgan, looks like she

work. There are two files in front of him and he grabs the first one, a case that got resolved with an

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hadn’t been the first unit to try and we didn’t manage to find a solution either. Two Packs are

years already. She asks the King which Packs it concerns and I can almost hear the wheels in her head turn

She asks and I am surprised none of us ever asked that question. The King looks through the file, but I already know what his answer will be to her,

asking a question and I think she might be able to resolve the matter. After the meeting is over Morgan walks out of the room with a stack of files in her hands and I know I will not be

Morgan

piece of shit. cowering on the floor. I know we will never see Carl again and I really hope that no other Commander ever pulled this stunt, because

goes where after our first

going to question every Commander Reason for that is because I knocked out Carl and threatened his life if he ever tried it again, he is currently in the dungeons.” I say and Moura thanks me for taking care of the Asshole. “No need to thank me, it is my job as your Commander to look out for you and that goes for each and every

want you to tell me which team will be best suited to handle it.” I say before I start reading the file on our first assignment and

to add to their territory and neither Alpha is willing

after, we will listen to both sides. After that I will give them a solution to their problem, if they don’t accept it I will

see Flora place something between the door of our wing before she locks it, I ask her what she did. “A few of us have this feeling that

answers me.