(James' Pov)
I bowed my head down as I stared at the floor in regret, not knowing what to do. "If I end up leaving this Academy, my career will be ruined and all the decades of my hard work will be in vain." I thought in my head. I didn't want to let that happen so I began contemplating how I would apologise to Doris.
Just as I was hesitating to beg for mercy, I heard a familiar voice calling me from the front. That was the voice of my son, Abraham, as I looked up and saw his worried expression. Abraham was a moon wolf and also an Iron Claw warrior.
He quickly stepped forward and bent down. "What's wrong, Dad? What happened here?" He asked as he helped me up to my feet. He acknowledged the presence of the dean and Elder Garrison and introduced himself before he returned his gaze to me.
