The crowd pressed back, and the royal guard cell formed a tight, unyielding wall. They stood with their boots planted, faces masked in a flat, impassive calm, hands resting near their weapons.Chief Beta Visev stepped forward with his chin held high, radiating absolute arrogance. He wore a pristine white coat accented by heavy gold trim that caught the sharp light of the chandeliers with every step. Every click of his polished boots against the marble floor echoed through the room. As the second most powerful werewolf on the continent, he clearly wanted everyone present to feel the weight of his status.Fred hurried over to his side, his face flushed and sweat beading at his forehead. His voice was frantic and loud, desperate to capitalize on the moment."This woman is Valkira!" Fred shouted, pointing an accusatory finger. "She couldn't stand that we broke away and established our own business, so she came here today to cause trouble for us! Mr. Visev, you have to stand up for us!"V
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