Chapter 130

Unknown POV 

“My King,” one of my men walked in and bowed his head. 

I grunted and he raised his head. “Speak,” 

“My King, the killings got the desired reaction from the people.” 

I nodded, pleased with the reports. “Do you think this is the perfect time to strike?” I asked as I turned my head towards the man seated beside me. 

Sage Wells grunted but didn't reply. I gritted my teeth not liking his obvious show of disrespect for me but I shrugged it off. 

He was the oldest man in the werewolf community and people looked up to him. 

He had been kidnapped and brought to me forcefully so I didn't expect him to be responsive to me. 

However, he should be scared that I might have his head whenever he is disrespected. 

He knew, oh but he knew that I needed him and that gave him the confidence to show me up in front of my men. 

“Well, what do you think Sage?” <