Alpha Arlo Bianchi - POV
All of us looked at the phone on my desk, which kept ringing. I walked over to my desk and answered the call. "Alpha Bianchi speaking," I answered. For a couple of minutes, I didn't hear anything from the other end except for some shuffling.
"Alpha Bianchi, it's Alpha Xander." I heard the person say.
"What can I help you with, Alpha Xander?" I asked him.
"Did you kill the creature that's in your prison cell?"
"Not yet, but he would be dead in a few hours, Alpha Xander," I answered when I heard nothing from him. "Is there something you want?"
"Is it possible for you to keep him alive till I get there? There is someone who wants to meet him." Alpha Xander asked me as I briefly looked at the clock. I need to see if this potion that Minerva made works on these creatures, and I would also have to conduct a meeting with my warriors and the other pack Alphas about the change of plans.