After yesterday's fight, the aftermath still hung heavily in the air when we had breakfast the next morning.
"My son, I heard about what happened in the fighting room yesterday," At the breakfast table this morning, Alpha Finley spoke slowly with his gaze fixed on Gideon.
"Father, don't worry, Corey promised to release our merchants and goods today," Gideon responded without raising his eyes.
"Alpha... Alpha Finley!"
A guard abruptly burst into the lobby, panting and desperate. He halted in front of the dining table, urgently seeking Alpha's attention.
"What's wrong?" Alpha Finley's brow furrowed in concern.
"Alpha Corey went back on his word. He... He tied up all our merchants, and paraded them in the center of their pack! He had already announced to..." The guard was too agitated t
