The phone in my office rang as soon as I entered the room. "Who is it?" I answered.
Every phone that came in had to pass the receptionist. So it was my reception that spoke. "Sir, Mr. Ingmire wants to speak with you. He said it was urgent related to his daughter."
"Let the call in." I ordered.
The phone beeped a tone and Ricky's voice was heard from the other line. "Hello, Conrad?"
"Why do you call? Get straight to the point." I was bored hearing his complaint when I let out a decree to chasten his daughter in her room until future notice, in regards to disobeying my words and acting on her own, bringing down my name.
Every decree I made would work right away If my father said nothing. He gave me this power not long ago to train me as the future alpha of our pack. I never used it without discussing anything with him. But as this was Stella's matter, he said nothing and let me be.
