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Two weeks after,

Darren was busy making dinner in the kitchen when all of a sudden he heard a knock on the front door.

Knock! Knock! Knock! Knock!

It was uch a bizarre knock that made the prior existent frown on his face deepen even more.

Nonetheless, after a short while of thinking, he quickly turned off the stove and calmly went to answer the door.

Click!

As Darren unlocked the door and pulled it open, his furrowed brows were raised in surprise at first before furrowing once again into a frown at the figure standing by the door.

" Zeeb, what are you doing here?" Darren asked the tall lanky man whose thin body frame made his long muscly arms obvious. The man named Zeeb had a short brown hair that was the same as his full beards that his outlined jaw. He seemed in his early thirties.

His honeycomb pupils trembled slightly hearing Darren as he quickly bowed his head curtly and said in a reverent tone, " My liege, the chief has commanded that I return witb you to the clan at
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