“Did the Crown Prince return to Lavinya?” Romulus, the alpha of the Atkinson clan, asked his informant.
The informant bowed to the alpha and delivered the message that he had brought from the capital, “Yes, Alpha. He set off for Lavinya today.”
Romulus was counted among the powerful alphas of the new generation. Though he was in his early twenties, he was admired by many for being one of the most capable alphas to be leading a pack.
The tall man had short light brown hair, thick brows, dark brown irises, a button nose, and a chiseled jawline. His looks alone gave off an intimidating vibe. And even when he was calm, he would emanate a powerful aura.
At the moment, Romulus was admiring the beautiful bougainvillea flower in his garden. He asked the informant again, “Any other interesting news related to the new wolf?”