Noah's pov
The invitation arrived when I wasn’t expecting it.
It sat at the center of my desk, black seal. I hadn’t touched it at first. Most things that came across my desk these days were either requests, demands, or thinly veiled attempts at alliance.
None of them interested me.
I reached for it slowly, breaking the seal without much thought. My eyes scanned the contents, already half-dismissive—
Until they weren’t.
A grand opening at Ravaryn City.
The name alone was enough to hold my attention a second longer than necessary. Ravaryn wasn’t just another territory, it was an influence. Power.
The kind that didn’t need to prove itself loudly.
I continued reading.
Hosted by Alpha Max Cooper.
My old friend. We've had our fights, but he was someone I could always count on.
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