Morgan's POV

We arrived at the Riverside Clan territory on the third day. The Alpha, a man named Connor, met us at the border with a dozen of his wolves.

He didn't look happy to see us.

"Morgan," he said stiffly. "I wasn't expecting the King to send someone so young."

"Age doesn't matter," I replied. "I'm here to collect what you owe."

"I don't have the full amount."

"I know. That's why we've already collected from your debtors." I gestured to Tim, who held up the bags of silver. "Two thousand ...