CHAPTER 192 ON THE PROWL

The pieces were falling into place, his plan would soon take action, and Magnus would get what was coming for him, Hudson concluded in thought as he paced the room from one angle to another.   His anger had not subsided. His mind was occupied with multiple plans of what to do and what not to do.  Most of all, he needed information, and there was only one person in the whole pack who could deliver it to him.  He grabbed a piece of paper on his table and began writing a letter, scribbling words with his sharp handwriting and highlighting important points to note.  When he finished, he sealed the letter with his personal insignia and called for a messenger.   Someone rushed into the room, their head down, not daring to look at the Alpha in the eyes. “Take this to Esme,” he ordered.  The messenger took the piece of parchment with shaky hands. “No one else is to know about this. Understood?” he asked, to which the messenger nodded and left the room quic