Landon's POV
"What are you doing here?"
His voice came again, rage barely contained as he stared down at me. His Beta stood closely behind him, silent and unmoving, both waiting to see what I had come to do.
A guard rushed into the living room seconds later, another following right behind. They dropped to their knees, trembling, their lips muttering apologies for allowing me through the gates without awaiting the Alpha's permission.
Their silence, I realized now was because they were mindlinking. Probably trying to find out which warriors had been on duty tonight and who exactly had let me pass the gates unchecked.
Another guard walked in, handing a phone to my father. He dialed a number immediately. I didn't care to know who he called or what they were discussing. My attention was on the photographs lining the wall.
