"There, I have signed it now tell me what your damn phone plan is." Alpha Ortega passed the piece of paper back to Bane who examined it before hiding his head, contented.
"Right, about my plan. I was thinking you would be able to give me an idea or maybe two." Alpha Bane shrugged, leaving alpha Ortega speechless.
For the first time in his bloody existence, this was the first time someone was leaving him speechless. It was always the other way round, not him.
He blinked once, twice, then said, "you don't have a plan, and you have been wasting my god-damn time for so long." He growled, getting up to his feet.
Alpha Bane quickly got up also with his hand raised, "I do have something that might be beneficial to the both of us, though." He said with his eyes wide opened. He was scared, an angry Ortega meant his pack was going down.
"Tell me!" He ordered, his gray eyes not leaving Bane's green ones.
"I know something about his son."