Stuck between the Royal Wolves
One of the elder council men growled from beneath the dias and I nodded my head in agreement.
We didn't know to what extent Gobar controlled his ‘disciples’, but it was obvious from the blanched expressions of the court that everyone knew how much doom it spelled if Gobar could control an Alpha’s power, someone like Tophas. He wouldn't be indestructible, but my God would that be bloody inconvenient.
“What do we have now? Exact coordinates?” I hissed through clenched teeth, watching the now absent-minded scribe jerk to attention.
“Uh, um...No, your majesty, we uh, lost the fleet in the trees,” He offered and I felt my eyebrows knot with disapproval, waved him away, and turned to look Igor in
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