Elder Nicholas looked around the room.What the hell was even happening? “My lord,” he greeted with a bow. “What's going on this evening? Did I do something wrong, Alpha?”Anyone who looked at the Alpha could tell he was tired, running around circles. “You don't know this man, do you? This very one,” Zevran pointed at the caravan man who was still kneeling.Until now, he didn't let Elder Thorn get up.Not until he was sure these people weren't using his head. “I know him, my lord,” Elder Nicholas mouthed, shocking almost everyone in the room. “He works for me. I sell my yam and other crops through him when they're ready to be sent out.”Oh.“Oh,” Zevran mouthed. “Are you certain?”“Yes, sir,” the strange man answered this time. “Those are the kind of goods I move, usually.”Oh.“Stand up, Elder Thorn,” he commanded with nonchalance. “This is a misunderstanding and I apologize for judging you without checking properly.” He looked at Thalia now, the woman after his heart who no longer w
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