CHAPTER 45

Trudeau’s POV

Guillemette raised his hand last minute.

“I volunteer for this tribute.” His voice is so crisp and clear, the utter shock it brings to the half-witted morons on the other end of the table was why I orchestrated this meeting in the first place.

“Guill—”

“Eh eh” He swung his finger majestically at the elder who tried to attempt ‘talking sense into him’. The same who also happened to be his uncle and got to this position only because Guillemette put in a good word for him aside from his qualifications to be here. Now that it was for Guillemette to stand in his place of opposition, he suddenly thinks it's not right for the man not to serve his purpose.

He still had that face on. The one that said, “You don’t know what you are saying”.

“It is Gamma for you, Elder Pedro.” He shut down his uncle with such a command, that I began to not recognize the man seated before me.

Elder Pedro’s face got stuck in a pause. I bet he was trying to understand how he became so little in fr