They spent the entire evening discussing what they would do, how they would do it, and what excuses they would use when the consequences of their supposed actions finally came.Shandra was totally confident. Sam, hopeful and proud of the girl's dynamic and sharp intelligence. The wolves just nodded, not even trying to interfere. After all, she was the Beacon of Light, and in a matter of hierarchy, everything she said should be obeyed and taken as the total truth.But Julian, while admitting that yes, it could work, was totally afraid. It was obvious that the ruby-haired demon expected the worst."I'm sure there are still remnants of your old army," Shandra says, looking directly at Sam. "None of them could interfere again? Make a little mess, something to distract them temporarily?""They're smart, but they won't make a move without my permission," the coppery-eyed demon replies. "It wouldn't be that simple. Besides, I bet that after my exile, many of them were hunted down or killed."
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