Chapter 153: Meeting Gone Wrong
"Well, thinking about it again, a war between our packs wouldn’t be nice. How about we avoid whatever would cause war... Like this crystal whatever?" Alpha Killian didn’t let her speak and immediately added. "Let’s do this instead..." he watched Reana intently, fearing she might attack him for suddenly changing his mind, even though it was unlikely.
Reana’s expression remained neutral, but her eyes grew colder. "Go on," she said, her voice measured.
Alpha Killian took a deep breath, "I was thinking we both go there and see what the crystal... What did you call it?"
"Crystal mine," his beta whispered.
"Yes, let’s see what that thing looks like. If it’s an important asset to my pack, like the west bank is to your pack, then, it will not be mine to give." He smiled, finally having power over this conversation.
If the mine was important to their pack, his Pack’s council and high-ranking warriors would be mad if he gave it out, and it could lead to war between both packs. Also, he could use the mine as leverage to get whatever he wanted from Reana.
Alpha Killian’s heart swelled with glee as ge relaxed into his chair, finally getting his ego and pride back. His mind and every working system in his body became to scheme for the best ways to milk Reana and her pack dry for the money and manpower he was forced to give her.
Seeing a subtle smirk on his Alpha’s face, a scowl settled on his beta’s face. He wanted to scream. How could his Alpha still have the heart to mess with Luna Reana? They’ve lost roughly five hundred warriors in the space of days!
Who knew if the Nightwing monsters had returned for another round as they sat here?