ASHANTI'S POV.

"Alpha Reagan!" I call when my voice finally returns. He ignores me and looks at the man who's now on his feet.

"Do I have to tell you what to do?" His voice is deep and gruff when he asks that question. The terrified man's forehead nearly touches the ground when he bows his head.

"No, my Lord. I'm sorry, My Lord." He apologizes and scampers away, trembling.

I turn back to the Alpha Reagan who's frowning like an angry bear. My eyes narrow into a tight glare.

"Was that even necessary?" I try and fail to keep the annoyance out of my voice. Without saying a word, he comes over and takes the seat the man just vacated. His expression is as hard as granite. "What are you doing here?" He asks grimly, his voice filled with dark undertones.

"What are you doing here?" I return his question. He shoots me an affronted look. My blood ices over.

"I asked you first."

"What does it matter?"

in a club?" He asks

push it down my throat and stare at him

to see

fires yet again, not attempting to keep his voice low even after the warning I just gave. The others can hear us. The only reason why they aren't giving us weird stares is because they don't have the heart to look in the Lycan King's way. "I don't like that you were entertaining another man in

His eyes nearly fall off their sockets when he sees Alpha Reagan

"Shut up, Ryan."

giving Ryan a very stern

your business." I step down from the

ignores me and bows to the Lycan King

It's an honor to finally meet you in person." He introduces himself. Alpha Reagan looks at

all the men in my

says and

for you in

"You can go. I'll bring her

not!" I turn to Ryan. "Take me

go against the Lycan King's orders?" He asks with creased brows. I pause. "Besides, you're safe with him. See you at home."

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