Oh, this is bad, really bad.

Dredon’s POV:

“What could your uncle want from us? We haven’t spoken to him in months. He barely acknowledges that we exist.” I asked Kat as we walked to her uncle’s office. She has been very distant lately; I have tried to talk to her about what she told me when we left the witches' realm, but she has always cut the conversation short. We have been having sex non-stop, but every time I bring up the topic of us or our plan to get Mina she has avoided me. “I don’t know, let just go, see what he wants and then get out of here.” Kat responded, as she opened the door to her uncle’s office he was standing at his office window looking out at the guards training. “Uncle you wanted to see us.” Kat said, making our presence known. “Yes, have a seat.” He said, not even bothering to look at us. “I have a job for you and the dragon.” “Dradon, my name is Dradon.” I said, snidely. I didn’t particularly like The Elders they were a bunch of self-righteous power-hungry pricks. “I called