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18. Grand Meeting

The day has changed. The orange glow on the western horizon signalled that nightfall was imminent. All pack members had gathered around the circle of fire. Not only were members present but a pack elder was also visible.

With Harlan dressed in his regalia, he stood proudly facing the brightly lit fire of worship. The assistant stood on the left side with a flat stare. Meanwhile, the Elder stood tall on a special altar.

Harlan grinned faintly, the man walked along to erase the distance then bowed briefly before Elder Vans. "Welcome, Elder Vans!"

"No need for pleasantries. I've come to ask you one thing, Harlan."

Silence, after the old man finished his sentence suddenly the atmosphere immediately darkened. The light of the cult fire also dimmed.

Harlan, who knew what had caused it, stepped back and looked at Piter. The assistant just stood still, his lips unable to move. It wasn't just Piter, almost all the pack members experienced the same thing.

"You have nothing to fear from your
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