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“How dare-!” Mathias growled but Zenith cut him a glare to keep his voice low.

“Keep your voice low.” He cautioned, taking a seat behind his study desk.

Mathias snorted, taking a step forward. “There is definitely no way you would be able to do that, considering we have seven Elders who love their high seats so much and officers who will never bow to werewolves even if they were one.” He reasoned and that was why Zenith has not sent his reply yet.

He was caught between wanting to see what Selda and Lionel had in mind to ask him to do something like that and making sure he put them in place. He would have to decide soon because the days were fast approaching.

His finger tip tapped the desk as he stared into nothingness. What was he going to do?

He looked up all of a sudden. “And where is Lionel? No reports yet?” He asked.

Mathias shook his head. “We have not been to get any reports but one thing is for sure, he has not returned to the Werewolf Realm.” He replied.

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