The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

REAGAN'S POV.

I left the penthouse exhausted and out of breath because Ashanti chose to unleash all her strength on me when I tried to walk out through the door. On the first attempt, She dashed out at the speed of light and I caught her on the staircase. The second attempt, she hit me in the balls but the guards were quick enough to get a hold of her before she slipped past them. She was screaming curses at me when I walked out of the penthouse.

That's enough to make me understand how determined she is to leave. I need to be very careful from now on and above all, I need to settle this problem and prove my point to her so she can change her mind about leaving.

"Alpha Reagan." A familiar voice sounds my name and I look up to see Ronald approaching my table with great urgency. I sigh and adjusts myself on the chair, readying myself to receive whatever bad news he has come to announce because they seem to be in a line, patiently waiting for their turns to pop up.

"What bad thing has happened this time around? Just say it already."

"Luckily for us, it isn't bad news, My Lord." There's a faint smile on his face that eases the tension in my chest.

"Oh..." I sit upright on the chair and place both hands on the table before me, leaning towards him. "Is that so?" I ask, surprised, my gaze never leaving his face. He nods and even smiles.

I like that.

"So what's up?" I ask casually and that makes him chuckle. That's one of the things I like about my relationship with him and Kyle. We could switch from mode casual to mode formal anytime we please.

"It's about the annual meeting with the other Lycan Alphas. We've been so preoccupied with other problems that we lost track of the day when it's supposed to be held. I only recalled when I got a call from Alpha Kai of the Wall Street Pack, telling me about his excitement for the event." He calmly explains and I snort.

I completely forgot about that stupid event.

"When is it to hold?"

shock as the revelation jars in my ears like loud music. There's no way I was that preoccupied to have

had the same reaction as you, but it's the truth. It's happening this weekend and I've gotten more calls from other Alphas, telling me

my Pack to discuss and share important tips on how to better rule their packs or resolve conflicts between their subjects. It's supposed to be an educational meeting, but over the years, it has turned into a stupid meeting where Alpha's meet to brag about their wealths and how well their packs are thriving in

and lean back against my chair, eyeing Ronald

the air. "We've been honoring that tradition for years and putting up with those annoying Alphas. Can't we find an excuse to

that you're going through a tough time, we all are, but this is an occasion that's not only important to you, but the other packs as well. We can't call it off. The Alphas and subjects of the various packs including ours will go ballistic. Annnnd..." He raises his brows. "Preparations have already

whisking my hand in the air at him. "Let the damn

to attend, Kyle and I will handle

dangerous side eye that

Lord." He bows to me and I nearly roll

He's a bully!

too upset about it because there's always the party at the end which is the only thing about that

food and entertainment from the subjects.

back to work now. See you later." He bows yet again and saunters out of my office. Groaning,

this information to Ashanti and ask

ALINA'S POV.

who are eating

focuses her gaze on me. My father chews and swallows the food in his mouth before giving me

usual quiet tone and I clear my throat and focus my gaze