Vitas laughed. “Frankly, yes.”
Vitas watched the Alphas, and Ian turned his head following Vitas’ gaze. “What had Regis coming over to you and Henri with his pants in a twist?” He grabbed a few chips stuck them in dill dip and munched on them. The dip dribbled on his lip.
Ian! Behave yourself. You do that just to get my goat,” Sean wailed.
“You have a goat?” Ian smirked.
Julio looked across at Regis. “Behave you two. Something is going on. What did Henri say, exactly?”
“Henri said that Regis had something he had to take care of. I don’t know what. Henri sent me over here, and he strode over to meet him.” Vitas’ brow crinkled as he watched Henri, animated, speaking to Armand. “I have no idea what Regis wanted, but I’d sure like to find out. Henri just called over Alpha Utkin.”
“Who’s Alpha Utkin? I thought I knew all of Henri’s Alphas. I met them when I was touring the packs with Armand helping the she-wolves give birth,” Sean said.