Chapter 92

Gabriel's POV

'Alpha Prince Gabriel! Red Claw Alpha insists on seeing you at the gate. He has roughly four hundred warriors and is well armed. It appears to be battle here.'

It's unbelievable that this bastard Alpha has the audacity to show up at my gates with his troops. The Head Warrior intellect mind linked me, telling me about this foolish news only a moment ago. Is Alpha Derrick truly hoping to die? 

I hurried to the gates, my sword poised, and told my father about it. Indeed, there he is—that sorry for an Alpha—staring at me with an enraged expression on her face. 

"Prince Gabriel Alpha. You have ten minutes to get my mate to the gates. She can arrive just as she is; she doesn't need to bring any of her belongings with her," he snarls and takes a few bold steps in my direction.

I shake my head; I do not feel like ripping wolves into pieces today. I have been feeling so good these past several days, and I don't want to sp