"We're supposed to talk to each other before proposing things," Amarok hissed at Molaki, who flicked an ear in his direction, but kept his golden eyes narrowed on his target.
Erest laughed, rolling his eyes. "He doesn't even know you three can talk to each other. Fucking idiot."
Molaki didn't respond, in voice or in body, still leaning over the table, his chin now resting on his fisted hands, starting at Erest as the other two Alphas' growled.
"So Zylo not only betrayed the Tri leadership by giving his own orders, he told you confidential information," Sable concluded.
"We all have an idea that's how it works," Molaki spoke calmly, pointedly. "Sable, you know that."
