Liam’s p.o.v.
At the Romano’s Enterprise, I was sitting behind a long office table with my eyes shut as I was meditating about the hunting scheduled for the wolf king contenders as I knew there would be many obstacles trying to stop me from making it to the next level and the Mystic tribe is one of the biggest obstacles I would face since they’re the supporters of the incumbent wolf king.
It’d be easy if I had influential supporters but all I got were minor support and low star ratings.
In between my thoughts, Seth walked in with someone walking next to him.
I knitted my brow as I was already aware of who the other person was just by perceiving her scent.
“Liam,” Juice called softly and sweetly.
“I told you not to let anyone in,” I said to Seth without opening my eyes.
“The Luna
