Jafar's POV
It was a week when the weapons were delivered as promised and we left my kingdom the next morning. Everything was loaded, and we were in the sky. I left Walid to take care of the kingdom because I needed someone I can trust to run it smoothly.
"Your highness, can I pour you your usual?" the flight attendant asked with a smile.
"Yes, and make it double," I replied, leaning back in my seat. She came back with my drink and I gulped on it. I took out my tablet, checking in with Joseph. He said the Red Moon pack will attack him tomorrow.
'How did he find out?' Negus asked.
'I don't care how he found out, as long as I can get Maat.' I casually responded. I grinned because it is impossible to creep into the Red Moon pack and being outside their territory makes them vulnerable,
