Meanwhile, Nerak went straight to Tyron's office and approached him with a triumphant expression "Alpha Tyron?"
Tyron was sitting in his office. Everything around him was dark, while the window was covered by a thick black curtain... The reality is that Tyron hated sunlight and anything that was cheerful and colorful... Even the walls of his office were dark grey and the floor was covered by a huge black carpet splattered with blood...
"How did it all go?" soon Tyron frowned with a glass of wine in his hand... He was sitting in his chair, leaning his legs on the desk, while keeping a sincere and cold smile plastered on his face...
"Alpha, Frida arrived in the room before the plan could be completed..." added Nerak, bowing to Tyron with respect.
Tyron's sinister and cynical aura flood
