Reign of Deceit

A black car drove through the dark and silent night marking its pass through the silent streets of the goldcrest pack and to the main mansion.

Standing in front of it were two guards who opened the door for Damon to step out, he looked angry as hell as he pushed one of the guards out of his way, the guard staggered back but didn’t fall as he held himself

“Where is my father?”

“ he has been waiting for you in his office,” the guard tells Damon, as he goes to the office, and office that he had claimed just a week after the packs alpha leader Ezra had died,

He opened the door up to see his father sizing him up as he judged his very existence and appearance,

“ you look roughed up” was the first thing Damon heard the moment he opened the doors to the study, to see his at his father had an unfazed gaze, his father was working on some papers that Damon was too far away to see,

“ why the fuck did you do that? I told you I would handle it!” Damon raged as he marched closer to his father “