Chapter 39

ALPHA KONAN'S POV   My chair backed the study table, I ran my fingers on my forehead and felt the evident wrinkles on it.   My eyes were heavy, a proof of the temporary insomnia I had been experiencing the past few days. How was I supposed to sleep peacefully with all the problems the pack was facing?  Rosaline was in my study, apologizing for her mistake repeatedly. I was still trying to reel in my emotions.  "Your apologies have nothing to solve," I spoke, tired of listening to her apologies.   "The deed had already been done, and I am finding it hard to forgive you. But since this is your first grave mistake, I am willing to let it go. Make sure this is your first and last mistake. Do you understand?"  "Yes alpha Konan," Rosaline replied.  "You can leave," I told her.  I swiveled the chair back to its original position, and I saw the memo from Crescent Pack. Alpha Novare's friendly visit to our pack is coming in a few days.  "Novare," I muttered.  "The mansion has been chaotic since