Kolan's POVAnother day and I'm already stressed out. It had become a regular thing for me to be summoned by the leaders, and today was no different. They were all sitting in the circle and me, I was standing in the middle, observing the vicious eyes trying to strip me off my flesh and let my aching bones be their stool. Fortunately for me, it wasn't all bad because just that pair of eyes was enough to slow my beating heart, to moderate."I know you can hear me, my love. Just don't listen to them and do as you are instructed to by your gods, okay?" His warm smile and soft words directed to me, melted my heart.At that moment, I felt energized all of a sudden. Taking my mind off the trouble the circle was trying to create and just focus my attention on the man who stole my heart."Kolan, you were summoned here by one of your sister's, a witch, that you haven't been sharing your knowledge on what the grimoire says." The rulling Alpha at that time, who was Wolland's grandfather, although
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