[Anton's P.O.V.]

I was so angry I laughed. I was an Alpha, a title that was no longer Panse's. And yet, he still liked to act as if he did.

"Your words don't count because you still need my approval before you can execute anything." I re-established my authority to Panse.

Only a real Alpha could exercise power, and Panse obviously couldn't. I was curious as to how they planned to act without my approval. Though I wasn't reasonable to ignore the welfare of the packs just to prove my authority, I would not allow others to trample all over me.

Panse couldn't beat me anymore and he knew this very well. I stared at him quietly, waiting for him to compromise.

"Anton, if you have anything to say, just say it. We can always continue the discussion but there is no need to make things difficult for your father." There Yesky went, pretending to be a good person while persuading me to back off.