As the tribunal was coming to a close,Marcus stated that under his leadership,things would pretty much stay the same,then he dismissed them all and walked to the Alphas den,his administrator in tow.
"Thorn?"
"Yes sir?"
"Send out a Gamma,a Omega and a Beta to search for vampiress's that aren't completely dressed in black and wearing massive amounts of Make up.I met an interesting one today,I want to test her."
"B-b-bu-but Sir,consorting with the opposite race is disallowed by the pack!"
"Who said anything about consorting Thorn? and now give the order."
"BUT SIR!"
"DO AS I COMMAND!"
Marcus started breathing regularly again a few seconds later,and smoothed his hair back across his head.He glared a Thorn for a few seconds,before Thorn decided to stop himself from being torn apart by running to give the order.Marcus walked over to the door to his room,sighed,then entered and fell asleep.