#Chapter 301: A Temptress Pulling The Strings

The elevator dings at the top floor and the doors open. The Alpha King, still gripping my throat with one hand while the other holds a gun to my temple, drags me out of the elevator first. The entire top floor is just one room. A massive meeting room with windows on every wall. The view is incredible. You can see for miles up here. There’s a large table with chairs in the center of the room. The Alpha King coaxes me over there. The brothers and Isaac follow carefully behind. More goons meet them at the doors. These goons are also holding guns. Silver bullets are fiercely regulated in the nation. I suppose the Alpha King doesn’t have to worry about that. With all his power, he can likely get as many as he wants. The threat he poses here in his own domain is very real. He has all the power here. He could shoot us all dead and there would be hell all we could do about it. The Alpha King forces me down onto the seat near the head of the table. He himself sits in the seat at