Rick’s pov I sat in my study, going through some files that were scattered on my desk. The morning light, brimming through the windows, gave the dark room a hypnotic feel. I heard approaching steps and knew, from the tempo and the heaviness of the boots hitting the ground, that it was urgent and that it was an elder. Almost on cue, the door opened, with one of my most trusted elder and advisors standing outside. “Alpha,” he bowed. He had a letter in his hand. I waved him in. He got in, closed the door, locking it, and then walked to the desk, dropping it softly on top of it. “Who is it from?” I asked. He gestured to it. “From the Lycan Kingdom.” I scoffed. “Well, that was fast. We gave him the letter when? Yesterday evening, and suddenly we have a letter now?” “From what I heard,” he continued, “the king asked for a meeting and lots of court members showed up, so they are having their meeting right now.” I scoffed. “If only I had access to most of these nuclear weap
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