Jakob hurried over to the two of them. “Oh, there you are, Alex! The elders are here!”
Alex’s gaze fell, a mixture of frustration and resignation evident in his eyes. He knew exactly why the elders had come, and he sighed, contemplating whether he even had the mental space to deal with this now.
“It was only a matter of time before the elders demanded your attention regarding the rogue vampires. They want us to take decisive action,” Mason remarked, his tone matter-of-fact.
“What’s your position on this?” Jakob asked, his voice tinged with worry. “They’re expecting the upcoming meeting between the werewolves and vampires to address the issue.”
Alex exhaled deeply, fighting to maintain his composure. Adopting a more formal demeanor, he walked away from them and headed straight toward hi
