Alastair
"Yes father, we're rounding everything up by tomorrow and we'll be-"
"Alastair!" Warren's voice abruptly interrupted me. "Is that Warren?" Father's voice came through the phone.
"I will call you later, father." I hastily ended the call before he could inquire further. I turned to Warren.
"What's wrong? Why are you calling me aggressively?" I hissed out as I grabbed my seat. Warren followed suit.
Warren's face was stern, and he didn't waste any time. "Alastair, there's a situation here in Aldmoor. Nyala was approached by a man named Dorian Kings. He proposed an alliance."
I leaned forward, curiosity creasing my brow. "Dorian Kings? I've heard of him. He's from a wealthy family that owns the biggest hotel in the city. But why does he want an alliance with Nyala?"
Warren smile
