[Margaret's Perspective]
"But she's your Mate. You're meant for each other. This meaning doesn't just exist in the pack…"
"Stop it, Margaret." Armstrong suddenly became irritable. "I just don't have the time to care about my Mate. I don't care. Do you know what your Mate, your good Lycan King, told me today?
We interrogated a captive in my basement and pried some things out of him that we didn't know before. I'm not at liberty to tell you, but these things made the Lycan King decide to attack the enemy."
I was shocked by Armstrong's sudden emotion.
Armstrong glanced at me, his eyes filled with conflict and pain. "The Lycan King had sent new people over. I knew about this. I thought these people would just be setting up defenses, but he told me today that these support people would be deployed to attack. Attack? That's starting a war."
I was shocked by Armstrong's choice of words.