Rhett turned his gaze to Darius, not even trying to hide the disdain in his voice. "If I didn't have more important matters to attend to, I might've just had a reply to your hot-headed remarks...oh, dear Beta."
Rhett made sure his tone was laced with sarcasm at the word "Beta". Cause heavens knows Darius did not deserve that title. He was tired of tolerating his insults and insolence, but he decided to be patient. To play the fool.
If Beowulf and Darius wouldn't perform their duties and stand up for the pack in desperate times like this, then so be it. That wouldn't stop him from performing his duties as Gamma.
Darius' cheeks flushed slightly in rage, as he took a step forward, looking for a fight. However, the Alpha's words interrupted him.
