128.The Crazy King

Ethan

I was bored. I was bored with the meeting already. Was it always this long? I couldn't believe that I had always loved this. What was this? This was just long talk and nothing else between it. I needed something fun and somehow, my mind knew what it wanted.

I looked out of the window. Had the werewolves not gotten back from their vacation yet? They were supposed to be here by now. They should have gotten home and realized that their father was stolen. They should have been told that we were the one who took him. I had made sure my men bared their fangs so his people wouldn't make any mistake about who had raided their house. His people should have called them and they should have cut short their vacation.

I wondered if they were going to come. Maybe they weren't. Maybe they didn't care about their father as I thought. What kind of sons went on a vacation when their father was in a state as that? Sons who didn't give a damn about their father.

I didn't know how I knew this but I