The news spread all across town. There was found among the king's servants, a traitor who shall be killed by noon.
Everyone felt bad for the scapegoat, at the same time they couldn't help but mock his stupidity. Who in their right mind would go against Calhoun? Calhoun had always been scary, but in the past year, he had grown into something worse than scary. He wasn't just scary, he was a scare in itself.
The murmurings across the town were loud enough to reach the castle's ears. Calhoun did not bother. He couldn't help but think about who decided to save his kingdom.
"Look at it this way, my king." George began. "They just saved themselves. They must think we are the regular werewolf type."
"That will be highly impossible, considering that their spy was an insider." Calhoun refuted.
