Chapter Fourty-Three

AGNAR'S POV

I had been brooding for a while over the revelation I found out about Rex. He swore an oath by the moon goddess that he would serve me till his last breath, and I believed him. I guess he decided after so many years to finally be ambitious.

The only problem was that, the bastard wanted me dead; that was the only way he could take the pack from me.

I was at the office, thinking about what Celine told me over and over again, when I heard a knock on the door.

I turned my gaze at the door, only to see Celine walk in.

"What do you want?" I asked all the moody,

"Easy, what's with the face?"

"Just don't feel too good," I replied, trying not to say anything about Rex.

"I concluded things with the rogues; they would help.

"Everything is ready then; good work; I will be with you soon," I said, kissing her forehead.

"Sure, but don't stay too long," she said, turning to leave the office. She was almost at the door when she turned to ask.

"What are we going to do about Rex?" sh