Chapter 7: Alpha Maverick
ALPHA MAVERICK'S POV
"Alpha, the rogues are captured," Shadow walked inside my office, and I raised my brows at him.
"Is that so?" I asked, leaning back in my seat while he looked at me before shaking his head.
The indication was clear. These rogues didn't belong to the group I have been trying to look for so many years.
"Their crimes?" I asked, taking off my coat and placing it on the chair before I rolled my sleeves up and walked out of the office to the center of the pack where we usually deal with the rogues.
Seeing my people gathered around in a circle, who immediately bowed down to me as soon as I reached there, I nodded at them.
"Theft, r*pe, multiple murders," Shadow uttered their crimes one by one, and I quirked my brows.
"Quite a piece of shit, I must say," I said.
"Do you have anything to plead?" I looked at the rogues, who gulped, their forms trembling already.
"P-please give us a chance. We will repent. We won't commit the same mistake again. Please, believe us," one of the rogues said, joining his hands to ask for mercy, and a scoff left my mouth.
Repent? Do they even know the meaning of this word?