"Well… seeing as how neither of you actually are members of the royal council, although granted, one of you makes up half of our current reigning Alpha Queen," Bartholomew glanced across at Ann warily and swallowed nervously as Maeve sniggered in Ann's head, "I think we can safely say that the Alpha's Justice and the Luna's justice will not be on the table for options.in dealing with the resurgent threat that we are facing."
"Pity." Both Lexi and Maeve grumbled at the same time.
"Then do we have a provisional plan at least?" Adam asked with a frown, instantly shifting into his serious demeanor with a face like thunder.
Bartholomew shook his head gently.
"Not yet. Alpha Felix should arrive this evening as a representative with a small contingent of men."
"He's bringing an armed guard?"
"Yes. I hope you'll forgive me, but, with the current threat posed by Narcissa and her coven…" Bartholomew began before he was cut off by a derisive snort from Lexi.