I tilted my head and pretended I didn’t hear his low words. I turned to Rick. “Let’s go.” Vince opened his mouth, but I raised my hand. “Are you refusing to allow me to see the pack doctor?”
Vince looked me over, and I could tell he was considering it. “I just want to make sure you are okay.”
I glared at him. “I’m sure. You can either allow us to pass. Or you can speak to the king about refusing to allow me to pass.” I waited for a second before I leaned in. “Or I will just command you to move.” My eyes met his, and I could see the burning hatred in his eyes. We stared at each other for a few seconds before Brandon laughed.
He stepped closer. “Do you think you can command my father? Look at you. You can’t even heal. I was able to beat you into the ground, and you didn’t even fight back.
