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Simon's frown had softened a touch. “Mr. Wilkonson, I believe you have no issues,” the Mayor said. Noel gave the documents a final scan. "No issues on my end," he confirmed. A collective sigh of relief went around the table. "Excellent," the Mayor beamed. "Then let's draft a formal treaty. With the combined strength of werewolves and human ingenuity, we can truly build a better future." Smiles and handshakes were exchanged. I was relieved. Just as the Mayor reached for a pen, his phone rang. He glanced at the screen, then answered the call. His face drained of color as he listened, the smile replaced by a mask of horror.