SIMEON

DANTE

The day had finally arrived.

I was going into the lion’s den with guns blazing.

Despite several warnings and concerns, I was going into werewolf territory to meet Orville, the newly appointed Alpha. The stage had already been set thanks to Ellemea and he had agreed to talk.

I put the finishing touches on my suit in the throne room and heard a knock.

“Come in.”

Zander walked in and bowed. “My Lord, everyone is waiting for your lead. The witch Ellemea is also present, along with a special guest.”

“Oh?”

“He requests to see you.”

“Let him in.”

“As you please.”

The doors to the throne room closed and then reopened again. The clanking of the shots on the marble floor drew my attention until the silhouette could be visible.

“I like what you’ve done with the place, brother