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Getting there, Adonai bowed to the empty chair like he should until Gwi himself appeared on the chair and ordered him to raise his head. Adonai obeyed and Gwi, whose face was covered with a very demure and elegant mask, smirked and threw a file at him. “Your first mission is to kill those people and everything you find in their home. Then bring their hearts to me” he ordered. Adonai opened the file and saw that one the people he was sent to kill was Elon’s family member. He threw the file immediately. “I can never kill anyone!” “Then give back the life I gave you”

Calla’s POV I don’t want to let her go. Every instinct I have screams at me to keep holding her but I force myself back, pressing myself against the foot of the bed as the healer drops to his knees beside Adele. His name is Godfrey. He’s been the pack’s healer for thirty years. I have never seen his hands shake before tonight. They’re shaking now. He works quickly, pulling vials from his bag, pressing two fingers to the side of Adele’s neck.

An elderly but good looking man greeted as he walked over to us. "Good evening Mr. Hudson and happy birthday," Philip replied with a smile. Undoubtedly the celebrant. "Thank you, son, I'm assuming this beautiful young lady beside you is your wife." I smiled at him, "Happy birthday Sir, I'm Giordana Forbes, Philip's wife." He accepted my outstretched hand. "Babe I'd like you to meet Mr. Denver Hudson my mentor and business partner, Mr. Hudson like she said, this is Giordana Forbes, my beautiful wife."

Damon said politely. Grant laughed. "Hahaha, Mr. Godfrey, drinking with you certainly puts me in a good mood." After he said that, he raised his head and downed the liquor in his glass again. Damon frowned slightly, but only for a brief moment. He immediately picked up the glass in front of him, raised his head, and downed it as well. "Hahaha, Mr. Godfrey has such gusto. It’s no wonder he became the CEO of the Godfrey Group at such a young age. It seems that your father has raised a great son…" Grant said with a smile.

After a while, Godfrey started to enter a breakthrough and became a level three royal saint. As he stabilized himself, Godfrey was delighted and thrilled. "I see! No wonder I can't even perform it after studying it for many years, I went about it the wrong way!" After that, he was grateful to Severin. "Mister Severin, thank you for sharing your views. If not, I don't think we will ever know we were looking at it the wrong way."