Malcolm was trying to come up with a way that they could possibly get out of the situation alive. He did not fear Paul, but it was too many unknowns when it came to him. He had no idea if they were about to face a few wolves or hundreds. They had not figured out how Paul was so resistant to Vera's magic and spells. If Paul decided to declare war at this moment, there was no doubt that they would all be slaughtered in minutes. He looked at the sniveling pieces of wolf dung in front of him. If they had never came here, none of them would be in this dangerous position.He sighed, he could not think of any way out of this, except one. He hated the thought of diplomatic nonsense. Yet, what choice did he really have? If diplomacy was the only way to save his family, he would swallow his pride and try it. He looked at his mother. The stress had started to get to her. She was usually smiling and would light up a room with her presence. Now, she looked tired and older than ever. This business
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