~ Amira ~
Amira swung the doors wide open and marched confidently to her designated seat at the head of the table. As soon as she settled into her chair, the two stacks of books were presented before her. Her dramatic entrance should have induced a sense of unease, should have caused them to shrink back in dread, for she had uncovered those who were manipulating the system to their benefit. And their exploitation would come to an end.
The Alpha King had killed before because they irritated them, so they should have been trembling in fear or, from three of the vacant seats, left before he could do anything to them. The guards stayed at the doors under Baltir's commands, which irritated Amira more.
They were his pack members. Not Baltirs.
Huh? That wasn't significant right now
