Chapter
Xavier's POV
"Good afternoon Alpha!" The familiar voice greeted me, causing me to take a pause from the documents I currently had spread across the table before me.
"Kyle!" I called back with a sigh of relief because I'd been expecting his arrival in the pack house.
He was standing by the door and was planning to make his way into the large space when I threw him one question that had been bothering my mind for a while.
"How's he doing right now?" I asked about Frank with concern written on my face. Thoughts about the suffering man hadn't escaped my mind since I returned from the party last night.
"He's still very ill, Alpha. The poison is still spreading even now as we speak and we both know it's only because of the moon goddess he is able to survive the predicament till now." Kyle said.