HERMIONE'S POV
“Are you going too?” I asked while looking at Phoenix, who had changed his clothes. It was clothes that he would usually wear whenever he went to assassinate someone.
Phoenix looked at me and pouted. “You don't want me to go with you?”
I rolled my eyes at his expression. “I still have to remind you that you are the leader, the Alpha of the Vlademore Clan and you still have a lot of things to do.”
“Aren't I the one who agreed to help Jacques’s small pack?” He retorted back.
“You're just doing this to escape from signing the documents and reading those complicated things.” I calmly said as I tied my hair to a bun.
He clicked his tongue. “I've also been working, too, since I was a teenager, dealing with those problematic documents while my father was out there, currently
