CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED & THIRTY NINE

Noah's Pov

I burst into the room with no brakes or second thoughts. As the door slammed on the wall next to it; spreading wide and making a loud boom as I entered the chambers.

I thought to see many heads seated behind the High table, but was surprised when only a few unknown men sat there; themselves surprised and looking at the empty seats. I stood breathing heavily, realizing the reason for the absence of gasps or even reprimand for seemingly breaking into the room. And I squinted, glancing everywhere, wondering what was going on?

"Where are the rest?"

"I'm afraid we're not aware..." one of the men answered immediately.

His eyes were owl-like; arching like brows but with a lens and retina. His brows themselves looked scanty and spread out roughly, and with such strange eyes for a person, he looked like a man who held a high sense of self-superiority.

"They seem to be held up by activities..."

"What activities?!" I yelled belligerently. "Didn't Richard inform them this was importa