Chapter 19 Xiher

• Sat on his desk, looking over the papers spread across it, Conri let out a soft sigh of annoyance. Why was it that no one seemed to be able to do anything right in his absence? He looked around at the office he had commandeered from the other Alphas of their respective Packs, and then back down at the papers scattered across his desk. His fingers drummed along the tabletop, and then he picked up one of the papers and began flicking through it lazily. It didn't even take him much time before his attention returned to the paperwork. The only thing that kept him going, really, was that the papers were proving themselves not to be boring after all. They contained information about the Packs they'd been given to rule over.
• He skimmed over them quickly, but with enough interest to make sure he wasn't missing anything, and then he moved on to another. That was when he came across a page of numbers. Numbers which told him exactly how long the territories between his PackLand should last, what territories would be the best to stay and which should move, who had the highest potential to cause problems, etc. The more he read the faster his hands went. By the time he reached the end of the first sheet, he could barely remember how to read anymore. His brain felt like mush from trying to process all of this information so rapidly. He set the paper aside for now and got on his feet. He paced the length of his office as he mulled it over, trying to figure out where to start on the next set of documents. He stopped in front of his desk once again and tapped a finger against the wood. His gaze drifted off into space as his thoughts wandered until suddenly his eyes widened.
• Shit. He hadn't remembered it until now but they had slept with an unknown Omega. Why does it seem like they keep messing up since they found the Weretiger? Everything they've done up until now has gone horribly wrong! They make irrational decisions and don't listen to anyone or follow any rules! What's worse is that they've never lost control of their emotions like this before! He couldn't stop the anger from rising within him at the thought. He shook his head, taking a deep breath to calm himself down. The anger would just make things worse. He needed to be careful not to blow up and end up making more mistakes, adding to the pile of failures he already had accumulated over the months. The longer he tried to think things through logically, however, the angrier he got.