DANTE's POV
Marco slid open the door and waited while I walked into the room. It was filled to the brim and why wouldn’t it be? When I summoned every working member of the clan including the elders who did not look too pleased about being summoned without prior notice.
All eyes followed me as I walked into the room, my shoulder encased in freshly wrapped bandages and my hand fixed up to my chest to spread the weight of the hand evenly without doing damage to my shoulder.
The room quietened as I walked in and sat at the head of the table, facing off the elders.
“Shall we begin?” I announced.
“We heard about Lorenzo’s traitorous behaviour and are all wondering when we shall have the order to officially be at war with them” Sergio, the oldest man in our clan asked.
He had fought in the
