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"Invitations have been sent out already." Silas said. "Well, invitations have been sent. There isn't much we can do." Asael slapped the list on the desk, leaned back and played with her fingers. Stella physically felt the displeasure oozing out of him. They knew the list was going to be handed to Asael and yet they did it and the invitations were sent beforehand. It was obviously done to spite her. The office was silent for a while. The clock made a ticking sound every second. Stella's heartbeat was in sync with it's rhythm. After a minute, Asael waved his other hand and said, "Change all the locks at home. Not a single room, not even a bathroom should be left with the old lock." Silas nodded, "Yes Alpha." "Give the kitchen staff a couple days off during the weekend." He said.