Chapter 38. Wrong Records

Rolan

"What is going on with these records, Ezrah?" I thundered with my voice rising in a high crescendo as surprise washed over his face just like it did to me.

I passed the record sheet to him which contained some of the details of the amount of food crops for the past two months so that he could take a look at it.

My mind was in turmoil as I thought of what could be going on at the field.

"The records aren't tallying, Alpha. Something has gone very wrong." He exclaimed, his lips parting as he continued to stare at the sheet.

"Take your eyes off that sheet and look at me, Ezrah." I growled, getting up from my armchair, which I'd sat on earlier, towering over him as he stayed still. "I'm going to ask you some questions, and I don't want you to lie to me." I said with all seriousness.

Slowly, he lifted his face so that our eyes could meet. I took a cursory glance at his posture which was