A knowledge that did nothing to calm him down as he rushed out of the chambers in pursuit of the council chairman. Xeon proceeded through the surveillance rooms, through the distinct fragrance of power and smokes, to a spacious library with a massive Screen. Rather of watching movies, Dimitri was engaged in a rare antique text. The old werewolf had never had Xeon's interest in the ever-changing civilization, and the only reason he wasn't still living in a steamy cavern without a single contemporary comfort was because he was desperate to please his new partner.
Dimitri was on his feet as Prince Xeon walked through the door, his arched brow suggesting he was fully aware of his companion's complicated feelings, though he was wise enough not to remark. Instead, he sat silently while Xeon det
