Damien strode into his father's office, his mind racing with everything he had uncovered. The door clicked shut behind him, and Alpha Richard looked up from behind his desk, his piercing eyes narrowing at his son's serious expression.
"Damien," Richard greeted, leaning back in his chair. "What brings you here?"
Damien didn't waste any time. "It's Blaze. He was behind the attack on Anne in Alaska."
Richard's expression darkened instantly.
"Blaze?" he repeated, his voice low and dangerous. "That snake has always had ambitions for my position. But attacking your mate—he's sunk lower than I thought possible."
Damien nodded, his own anger simmering just beneath the surface. "He's been scheming for a while now. We have the evidence, Dad. Shouldn't we revenge? Bring this to the Council and get him punished."
