Chapter Thirty-Three
No one uttered a word as Alcaeus made his way from the room. They simply parted like the red sea after his claims and then killing his uncle and the Alpha of the pack but he didn't care the mighty young man just stormed through the crowd leaving his uncles body beaten and bloody on the ground like a bag of trash. Sly stood awkwardly in shock in the office as Deiha quickly hurried to his side. "Sly, we need to go" she whispered gently taking his hand. "This wasn't how the plan was supposed to go" Sly replied turning his gaze to the short pretty blonde. "I know. Let's go" he let his fingers slip between hers as they made their way out stopping suddenly in front of one of the stunned warriors "make sure to clean that up and inform my grandfather of this but nothing else am I clear?" Sly or
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