KIRA Kira quickly dialled Dimitri’s number, who did not pick it up! “Damn it,” Kira cursed. She looked up Taron’s number and called. He picked up the phone on the third ring. “Yes,” Taron spoke on the phone. He sounded tired. “Taron, Kira here,” Kira spoke in a whispered tone and urgently. “Kira?” Taron spoke and he could hear he was running towards Dimitri. “Listen, call for a council meeting. Make them, force them or whatever to let Whitakers bring me there. I will tell you everything then. But, it is now super urgent, call for council meeting and make sure I am asked to come,” Kira stressed. “Kira, council already refused our request, mother’s side always wins,” Taron sighed. “Fine, mother’s side wins. So what about my mother’s side?” Kira spoke quickly. “Tell them my mother, Samara Brown rejected Whitakers, so I am a Brown, not a Whitaker. No proof of their marriage is there, so, Whitakers have no claim on me. And even if they have, or whatever, ask for a meeting. Please
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