Gabriel

There used to be twelve seats at any meeting of this kind in former times, but things had become really bad now and we had just seven of them.

Three missing seats belonged to the packs that were wiped out, while two willingly took the side of the nightfangs.

Each Alpha walked into the hall with faces that exposed uncontrolled levels of suspicions and mistrust. This time, not just directed at me, but at eachother. It was an indication as to how this meeting had the potential of ...