FALLEN : The Alpha's Fallen Angel
A werewolf said standing up, making me smile.
“Nice to meet you, Sir Royan.”
Mobali directed me to my seat, where a council member helped pull my chair out with a genuine smile.
“Thank you,” I say, earning a nod from him.
Like him and Sir Royan including the Supreme leaders, many others started to loosen up and be free with me while some remained hostile.
“Now to commence this meeting!” Supreme Delta Kenan began, rising to his feet and standing in the center of the room.
“As we all know, tomorrow is the annual crescent moon night and to celebrate it, we host a party every year here at Crescent Hills Tribe, inviting all other Tribes here to celebrate.” He continued as the council members nodd