Divided
I followed in Izak’s shadow as we walked through the library to a sitting area where Lucas had surrounded himself with books.
“Alpha,” Izak announced our presence to the man. I allowed myself to scrutinize his hunched form as he read an old scroll. Even bent over the ancient text Lucas commanded attention. My eyes followed his hand as he reached for a delicate teacup that’d been perched precariously on the edge of the table. He drained the cup without lifting his attention from his task and asked, “What is it, Izak?”
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