"What? Is there something you want to tell me?" Thorne stopped a step away from his father. He was a head taller than Arthur, and as he looked down at him, his eyes were filled with mockery. "I am here now; tell me whatever you want me to know or scram."
It was a humiliation for Arthur to be talked down to like this, but the scar on his face reminded him of how his son's cruel side had blinded him.
He knew he couldn't fight him, nor could he talk sense with him, let alone intimidate him.
"You killed Alpha Rowan!" Arthur roared. It was partly a cover for how he actually felt, but it was also his way of expressing his rage at Jaxon's audacity. "What do you think you're doing?! You're starting a war!"
However, Jaxon cackled at the fact that was thrown at his face. "Good. That's my intention." He shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. "That's what they will get for trying to kill me first."
