Chapter 7

The door opened and Alpha Larole saw his son seated on the sofa in his office. At once, he knew that for Ace not to be in his own office then he must've come for an explanation. He had been giving him the cold shoulder ever since he arrived from the meeting and he knew it was none other than the fact that Alyssa was in their home. He had been waiting for the day he would demand explanations and he was sure the day had come.

"Young Alpha, what brings you to my office?" He asked as he sat in his office chair and observed his son.

"Can't I work in my father's office anymore, or am I prohibited?" Ace said, shutting down his Mac, and locked eyes with his father.

"I see…So how did everything go at the inter-pack conference?"

Ace got on his feet, "I need an explanation."

His heart pounded in his chest as he waited for his father to respond. He had never seen his father look so stern and so sober. His aura was oppressive. It was unnerving. The tension in the room was palpable, and Ace's mind