Chapter One Hundred Seventy Seven

Kyle stood in the room, feeling the powers inside the relatively small room crashing down on him. The intense glare he received from the beta alpha was exceptionally hard to ignore. The rogue king was not looking so welcoming either.

Kyle could still remember the first time the two of them had met. When he'd been asked personally to take care of that one little assignment that got him into a school for nine years, "It's been a long time, hasn't it?" Kyle began. 

The king's gaze shifted upwards, "Oh yeah, I met you when you were only a little boy. I'd say you turned out well. Even though you're still as skinny as a twig. We can't blame that on you though. Your wolf was being suppressed for all that time. Would you like to get on with your findings? As you might have noticed, I don't have all the time in the world right now?"