Chapter 111. A Father’s Rage

Orion’s POV

Orion, Alpha of the Throne clawhold, and also a disgruntled father, gritted his teeth in anger as he walked towards the throne room.

He hated this.

Every single step he took across the marble floors of these unfamiliar corridors felt like an insult to not only his pride but his station.

As an Alpha, especially an alpha of an ally pack, tradition dictated that he should be personally welcomed by the alpha and luna of the pack. Yet, here he was, walking down unfamiliar lavish corridors that seemed to close around him as he moved.

The only reason he even allowed his boots to walk along the floors of another alpha was because he knew it was necessary. This was one of the rare few moments in his life where he had to swallow his pride in order to progress.

He told himself that over and over again, trying but failing to dull the sour taste in his mouth.

Beside him, his mate kept on yapping. He had since tuned her out, but occasio