Ninety-six

RAHL'S POV

I was stunned but managed to keep my cool even though I wanted to do nothing but yell at him. To think that I have always been there whenever he needed me and not once have I ever declined his call and now that I needed his help, he couldn't do the same for me.

"You won't? Why won't you?" I shot at him with my eyes as red as pepper. My hands were clenched into a fist, ready to bury it in his face.

"Why won't I? I have no idea. At the moment, I do not have enough men to assist you or anyone!" He shot back at me, staring right into my eyes. I was taken aback by the courage he had developed within only a few years. This was a man whose pack was continually attacked by rogues when I was still one. I gathered my men and had a face off with those rogues who kept bugging him and till today, there's been no attack from any rogue. This is the same man who couldn't barely care for his subjects. I helped him become who and what he is today and now that I need his help, he can't help m