Chapter 82

Killian’s POV

“How are we so sure that he was even in an accident?” one of the voices rang loudly through the hall, and as I pushed the door open, that voice became clearer. “A candidate that has no regard for punctuality or responsibility is not fit to be Alpha King. This election was meant to start thirty minutes ago, and a top candidate is absent without notice? And you think this is the man we should vote for? I’m not saying this because I want Alpha Dorian to win, though he’s clearly the only one here who actually respects this election.”

It was Dorian’s beta. Arrogant little bastard. He was already trying to disqualify me before the damn vote even started.

I stepped fully into the hall.

The room fell completely silent. A few gasps. A few whispers. And then I saw their faces, relief, shock, even some admiration. The large hall was filled with werewolves from all three core territories. It had been rented out solely for this election, and ever sinc