EPILOGUE
Petree looked out amongst the people gathered in the lobby. He was nervous about what was about to happen tonight, but knew that with his Viata, everything would work out. Petree couldn’t remember a time he felt so happy, even with all this unpleasantness.
Hron’s fathers had arrived along with six of his brothers. No one knew of their arrival except the one hundred percent, a little name Petree used to distinguish between the ones on the inside and the ones under suspicion. He hated that his clutch had to prove their loyalty, but after what happened with Chantal, it couldn’t be helped.
Petree still reeled from meeting his in-laws. Not just because they were Ancients but because they were nothing like he expected. Where Hron and his brothers were close to seven feet tall, both h
