Haku’s face summoned up a smile as Kol took up the thread about Cercelee, but the smile was dead and filled with disbelief in the woman’s words. ”Maybe. She’d do well with changing her attitude either way, because treating the one doing the dirty work just like an insignificant dimwit without a brain does not do wonders for the motivation to serve under her any longer.” If the dimwits of Dahlia could only see how wrong it was to have the arrogant white wolf on top of the hierarchy. If they only knew how useless she was. He actually wondered what exactly she was doing during her days. He was investigating this, patrolling the borders. What did she do? Anything at all? Fuck her retard mate and hope that she would soon conceive and get children that would not be able to run away from her care? His jaws grinded together soundlessly. Cercelee was one of few that managed to sent his frustration up into high and dangerous levels. His anger and disgust for his alphess did not reach the surface of his outer calmness however, but it was clear that the man did not believe that the Rosea had any legitimate reason for not caring about her pack.
Kol Stormbringer could do whatever she wanted, she would probably not be able to stay for very long this time either. ”Sure, knock yourself out.” the chocolate coated male answered with a shrug, not really caring about what she did. Technically she could not be trusted with an official co-rank as of now. ”What else you could do if you really felt up for it is to go check what our Alphess actually does during the days since she is too busy for urgent Dahlia matters.” His voice was bitter when he said these last words, an obvious sign that he was growing tired of feeling like the only one doing things around here. His orbs were sharp on her now, almost challenging her to do just what he had suggested.