Chapter140: Collison of Heart
|| Alaric’s POV ||
The office was a battlefield, papers strewn across the floor, the remnants of my rage scattered like debris. I threw the file on the ground, my voice a thunderous roar that echoed off the walls. "Is this how you do your job? Where are the details? Business doesn’t run itself!"
The man in front of me flinched, his shoulders hunched as he mumbled an apology. "Sorry, Alpha."
"Don’t mumble," I snapped, my patience hanging by a thread. "Go and get me the detailed financial report. In ten minutes."
"Yes, Alpha," he stammered, scrambling out of the room like a frightened rabbit.
Before I could catch my breath, Garry stepped in, his expression grim. "Alpha, the border is clear, but we still haven’t found much on the rogue incident."
"Then what the hell are you doing here?" I growled, my hands clenching into fists. The thought of Cassandra, that damn bitch, orchestrating chaos from the shadows made my blood boil. "Find out the incident. I need proof, not excuses."
"Yes, Alpha

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