Inside a brightly lit hall, three people sat on what looked like a high chair and the fourth seat which obviously belong to someone else was empty while Rick and some others sat opposite. This people were the ancient werewolves with one of them missing. Darrian, Gregory and Caxton. They have existed from thousands of years ago, their powers were almost on par with each other but that was not the case for the other werewolves who were not of their kind. They could take a person's life with just a snap of their fingers. Now Rick sat opposite them along with some others whom he didn't want to see. His expression was cold and detached knowing exactly why he was summoned here.
By his left, sat Griffin and next to Griffin was another Alpha werewolf whom he hadn't seen for such a long time. Not
