King Draven looked around the council members. Their faces were unreadable, but the tension was thick. It felt like they were simply waiting for the right moment to strike — to eliminate their new rival swiftly and without mercy.The large oak doors burst open, revealing Silo, panting heavily as if he had run for miles. His chest heaved with each breath."Why are you running like a pack of wild wolves is on your tail?" Draven’s voice was low and sharp, his gaze piercing.Silo rolled his eyes, unfazed by the king's biting tone. He strode forward, leaning down to whisper into Draven’s ear. The words were quick and urgent. Draven’s eyes widened, the stoic mask he usually wore cracked with rare, visible shock. Without a word, he bolted from the room.Carlos, his loyal Beta, didn’t hesitate. He followed Draven, his mind racing with questions. What could Silo have possibly said to make the king, who never showed fear, panic like that?Meanwhile, Vuk stood by the bedside of Aurora — Draven’s
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