"Get closer!" Verick said from his throne.
I took more steps to him as he watched me with his murderous aura.
There was no doubt that this male wolf hated me, truly hated me with every being of him.
"Our Grand Alpha, It was clearly her that broke my wife's arms." Ricky Ingmire said, adding more fire to my problem.
The stares of Verick Geargo didn't change a bit.
I couldn't read him properly while I lowered my head.
"Your Grace..?" Ricky was so aggressive about this problem, and it was a success because Conrad's father directly gave the punishment to me.
"Made sure she was giving fifty lashes by tomorrow." He said to his secretary.
I brought my head up and if it was someone else, they would certainly tremble in fear, as the murderous aura was no joke.
No wonder he was able to stand as the Grand Alpha for years.
He smirked as soon as he saw my eyes that showed no fear. "That is a sight."