Chapter 45- Aura Of A Hurricane
EVAN BENTLY~
"Greyfure will be the first of many to fall. What happens when he turns his sight to us?" I asked the baldheaded men who sat around my table, they mumbled to themselves refusing to give me an answer but I expected that, I never expected anything from the company of fools, all they did was occupy seats and keep appearances. On the outside, they joined me to rule over Night-stone, but in reality, they were nothing but fillers in the command room.
"I’m the first female Alpha this world has ever seen and I’ll be damned if I let Simon take this from me." I declared as I slammed my fist into the table, it shook violently causing their exhausting mutters to become louder, draining me mentally, I let out a groan as I waved my hands and dismissed them.
"Fucking useless geezers." I cursed, Edward, my beta, and my elder brother stepped forward and placed his hands on my shoulders.
"They have their uses." He consoled me as he took one of the vacant seats and pulled it closer to me.
"Ed, Don’t let him take this from me," I said calmly, but my words were a plea, I didn’t want everything I had put up with just to get to where I am to become a waste.
"You know I’d die before that happens, Evy." He comforted me with a kind smile, I always liked it when he called me that and maybe he was the reason I had no interest in men, they would never measure up to the standards he had set. I stopped sulking and pushed myself away from the table as I rose to my feet.
"We need an alliance," I said, Ed raised a brow at me.
"We don’t do alliances, I trust that Damon would go on whatever he promises but Howlcreek is starting to look like the losing side of the coming war."