Alpha Mitch walked into the room he had gathered all the Guardians with his hands behind his back.
He barely acknowledged all of them except for Agatha. Their eyes met and neither had good thoughts about the other.
To Agatha, Alpha Mitch was like an overly indulged child that throws tantrums at little inconvenience but his tantrums are dire.
But Alpha Mitch sees them and everything mystical as only a fairy tale and lies until he has no explanation for what happened with Tristan. He had to admit it has something to do with them.
Remembering what Gale said his temper riled up again and he stopped a short distance from her.
"Why did you ever want to see us?
We've been here for hours already" One of them, Sierra asked.
Alpha Mitch leveled emotionless eyes on Agatha while ignoring the question asked.
He had suffered and went through all that pain because of her.
"One of you took what belongs to me" He started, finally addressing them.
Sierra scoffed after he said that.
