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I came back to the pack-house beholding Justin and Charlotte glaring at each other, and when both of them saw me, they wore charlatan smiles before Justin took a bow and left the premises. Something was definitely going on with those two and I wasn't going to let it slide off like that. I wanted to know the meaning of it and why they were both at each other's throats. It was obvious but not confirmed. “Is all well?" I asked her, Charlotte nodded and said… “No, nothing is wrong, we were just talking about something else. About the security of your pack. So how was the meeting?” Charlotte asked. “Meeting was okay and perfect. Smooth and experience gained.” I told her while still giving her the stare, I could feel she was hiding something from me.