Oberon was seated comfortably in the room where he was supposed to meet Alpha Xander.
It seemed like disrespect to him because he had to wait for Xander who was taking forever to come and meet him.
He waited a few more minutes, before Xander sauntered into the room. Oberon was pissed off but he controlled himself.
He grinned when his eyes landed on Oberon, "You finally came," his grin turned into a smirk.
Oberon rolled his eyes, he was in no mood to play games with Xander.
"Just go straight to the point, I'm in no mood for all of these," he said roughly.
Xander arched his brow, "Be polite, remember you are seated in my palace," he wore a smile but his eyes were serious.
Oberon clenched his firsts, this was one of the silent weapons Xander used against him.
"Fine, just go straight to the point, what do you want?"
