The Female Alpha’s Sanctuary

Chapter 118

Chapter 118
Williams’ eyes widen as he runs his hand through his hair.
“The p erverts…sunburns…”
He shakes his head, grabbing Elizabeth’s hand in his.
“We can’t let this happen, Eliza.”
She nods eagerly in agreement.
“And that’s not even the worst part.”:
Noah zooms into the image until the screen is only showing the sand.
“-There’s also… sand.”
He growls.
“F ucking. Sand.”
If anyone were to look at him now, gets assume he was talking about his arch nemesis.
A.k.a. Weston.
“Okay, Anakin Skywalker, I think you’re blowing this out of proportion.”
Westion interrupts, a look of pure annoyance on his face. He could barely hide his distaste for the guy and now he had to stay in the same room? Weston could think of a million other things he’d rather do than to stay here.

“You know what’s gonna be out of proportion, Preston? Your face if you don’t shut up.”
Weston throws Noah a nasty glare but he ignores him. Something he was getting really good at lately.
“Sadly, my second in command on the Selene Protection Squad, Isaac, isn’t here. He was supposed to help me plan but…”
Noah has a faraway look in his eyes. His dark hair falling perfectly over his forehead and the shimmer in his pupils diminishing from his thoughts.
“He’s in a better place, now.”
“Wait, he died-”
“Isaac’s still in Alpha Cade’s territory.”
Mailia explains to Meredith. Noah sighs, looking at the thick packet before turning to face everyone
else.
“The plan is to tail them on their date. According to my source, they’re planning on going somewhere
tomorrow.”
Williams tilts his head to the side,
“Who is your source?”
“Selene.”
Noah smiles sheepishly and rubs the back of his neck.
“I asked her last week.”
Williams lets out a small ‘ah’.
“Alrighty then, now that we established that Nate here, is overreacting, let’s all just go home.”
“Listen here, Preston. This also affects you.”
Weston raises a challenging brow at Noah. He sinks into his chair and exhales through his nose,
“Oh enlighten me, wise one.”
Weston drawls sarcastically. Noah doesn’t let it get to him as he responds in a beat,
“Gladly, unwise one.”
Before Weston can reply with a witty remark, Noah steps in front of the powerpoint, effectively grabbing everyones attention as he folds his hands together.
It all led up to this.
“If something goes wrong, Alpha Locksworth will be… I don’t know… bloodlusty? He gets that name for a reason. I’m sure the Chancellor has told you about the times he destroys a few rooms when he’s angry or upset. How most of them are so damaged it almost looks like a tornado ripped into it. In fact, I’m sure you’ve seen in first hand, seeing that you reside in the pack house.”
The slight wince Weston had only proved Noah’s assumption.
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