The Female Alpha’s Sanctuary

Chapter 157

Chapter 157
“Alpha Locksworth, Alpha Crestfield…”
He grits out when he looks at me. The smoldering fire in his eyes burning into my face.
“Why are you here? We don’t have a meeting scheduled with either of you.”
The moment he says the last word he winces. Realization crosses his features as his face twists in an ugly scowl. Accusing dark eyes darting to the men behind us.
“You’re here unannounced. You dare force your entry?”
He takes a step toward us. His body hunching forward to threaten. His shoulders squared and lips tugged up to bare his elongating canines. Raizel straightens his back, his wolf flashing forward with a dark look on his face.
He steps forward. The two Ga mmas following suit and bulking up their forms. I can almost see the fragile strand of tension between the two sides. One little slip of the tongue can easily snap the thin strand in two.
The spectating wolves watch the scene unfold with wide, surprised eyes. Most of whom including those that had pups with them cowering back from the overwhelming pressure. Some of the men hunched forward. Their faces portrayed the uncertainty of whether or not they should join in. Knowing my father, he’d want to attempt to handle all three wolves himself.

Stu pid.
Utterly stup id.
My wolf tugged at my side. Her marble eyes darting between Raizel and my father. Her instinct to protect our man stumping any other thought. She fills me with adrenaline. A gnawing urge to make Dixon submit before us. To interfere and defend him just as he was doing for us.
“We’re here on orders by the Chancellor.”
Raizel begins, taking the sheet that Emerson was handing to him. He holds it up, Dixon’s eyes scanning the words with a look of pure outrage written on his face. He shifts his blazing gaze to Raizel’s impassive expression.
“Emerson, Isaac find him. Bring him here.”
Isaac dips his head down reflexively, eyes widening in shock by Raizel’s acknowledgment of his first name. But I feel a flare of pride bubble from our bond. His lips turned into a thin line but was wavering as he nearly let out a smile.
Emerson and Isaac stalked toward the pack house, my father snapping his head in their direction. He let out a snarl, blowing their path.
“This is bu l ls hit.”
He rages,
“Who are you here to detain? There’s no way you can waltz in our territory waving around a flimsy
piece of paper demanding a capture!”
Pinching my brows together, I take a step forward,
“Actually, that ‘flimsy piece of paper’ gives us the right to do exactly that. Signed, sealed and approved by the Chancellor himself. If you don’t bring your hackles down Dixon, I’ll have to use force on you. And believe me when I say I won’t be nice about it.”
Benicio stepped back, eyes widening with shock. The threat made clear as day sinking in his head.
Chapter 157
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