Chapter twenty five

The blood moon was several nights away but still he felt himself slipping into that familiar state. That state were everything seemed to irritate him.

Alpha Draven was brooding alone in his chambers, what exactly had led him to this state of mind? Someone would wonder. Draven was in his rage mood and to top it off, Isabelle was being a nuisance. Isabelle had known him for a very long time since when they were little but Draven really felt nothing towards her.

"Alpha?" The voice came outside his door softly interrupting his thinking but the Alpha heard it no doubt. Someone wanted an audience and he needed to grant them one.

"Come in." Draven said gruffly and the door opened with a soft click. Beta Asher stepped into the room.

"I'm sorry to intrude on your evening Alpha." Asher apologized.

Asher paused but there was no response from The Alpha. "We have a visitor Alpha." Asher added. But still no response from the Alpha who sat in his chair staring outside through a window with a fa