Alpha King’s Lost Luna by Aubrey Pepper

Chapter 45 Telltale

ASHER

As the Alpha King of Wegalla, I often had to endure things that I didn’t want to, and this meeting was no exception.

I wasn’t usually one to drift off during important conversation, but this particular one wasn’t holding me as much as I wished for it to.

I’d invited a few of my more trusted councilors into my study to discuss some business, and as I sat back in the leather armchair at my desk, their discussion danced by my ears. I’d had the housekeepers make some rearrangements, so the councilmen were seated around me rather than all of us sitting in the more informal seating area of my study.

I fidgeted in my seat. These days, I was more restless than I’d ever been. There was much to attend to, but ever since the viper attack in Rosepetal’s garden with Ca ssandra Keller, I’d been off my game.

“Your Majesty?” one of my councilors, an older gentleman named Jacoby prompted me out of my stupor. His dark eyes were wide with concern as they studied me, and I straightened my posture so he wouldn’t get the wrong impression.

“Yes, sorry,” I apologized, and I waved my hand. “Please, repeat what you said.”

“We were just discussing the forthcoming visit, Your Highness,” Jacoby managed as he glanced at the other three councilors in confusion.

In a few days, the Crescent Pack, and Anemond for that matter, would be receiving a group of diplomats from North, Yurene. The group used to be a small pack, but their old Alpha was very warlike and vicious. In the last few decades, their numbers had grown as they’d annexed several packs in its vicinity.

Normally, this wouldn’t be perceived as an issue, but their new king, who’d just

ascended took the throne a mere year ago, seemed to prefer another way of taking. lands from other Packs. They made “peaceful” diplomatic relations with the Pack they wanted to annex and then broke it down, economically and then physically.

I’d received their request to visit a month ago.

“What do you have to say about the meeting?” I prompted my councilors, and each exchanged nervous looks with one another

“If you don’t mind my being candid, Your Majesty, I must say that I don’t think this is the best idea,” Jacoby said slowly.

“I have to agree with Jacoby, Your Majesty,” Aremine, another older councilor.. added quietly. His tone was even more timid than Jacoby’s but his fierce blue eyes told another story. Aremine had been around since my father had been in power, and I considered him to be one of the wisest men in the room,

I said simply, and I crossed my

this visit may have ill intentions,” Aremine said. “Their Pack has a documented history of using these visits as a jumping off

councilors spoke

serious,” Aremine snapped, and his brow furrowed

the same tricks here in Wegalla.

true,” Jacoby remarked, but he didn’t seem completely sure. He was playing the two sides of the debate too evenly, but that was in

then he turned to me. “But Your Majesty, there’s strength in numbers, and their Pack certainly

simply come here by force,” I said with a

in, and

we treat the diplomats, Your Majesty?” he asked me. “As friends? Welcome guests? Or should we be much fiercer in our interactions?

return to their own country,” Jacoby said. “This will only hurt the empire’s image and bring about more

my chair. As the cold leather hit my skin, a sigh

the diplomats from Yurene, not even a little bit. The whole country was no matter to me. Besides, Karsh was right.

the span of days.

was heard at the door and the

pinched the bridge of

What now?

Merle, Your Majesty,” one of my guards answered from the other side. “I have Prince Marco here to speak with you. He says it’s

have some

I didn’t know what was going on,

I called out, and then I turned

dismissed.”

Just as they left,

as he barelled into me. A small gasp escaped me upon impact and annoyance bloomed in my

I demanded. Moments later, Adalyn appeared in the doorway. Her cat-like eyes were ablaze with anger and her

I knew I was too tired to deal

on?” I asked again.

Ca ssandra Keller,” Adalyn spit. “And her little mutt of