Alpha Lorenzo
As I settled into the conference room, my mind was racing with the events of the morning. I took a deep breath, trying to calm the storm within me.
Conan sat across from me, his eyes reflecting the same tension I felt. Beside him, Queen Xylie exuded an aura of calm authority. Her piercing green eyes focused on me as she began the conversation.
"Alpha Lorenzo," she started, her voice steady and commanding, "How valid is your information about the rogue witch camp?"
I leaned forward, resting my arms on the table. "The information is from a very reliable source," I replied, meeting her gaze. "However, I can't disclose who that source is."
Queen Xylie nodded, her expression thoughtful. "I see. It's troubling that I have been ignorant about the rogue witches' activities for
