Damon led Alexia into the Hall of Liwea. The hall which was once filled with mummuring fell silent within seconds. Every werewolf I'm the room stared at them as they slowly made their way towards Ryan.
Then the mumbling began again. Whispers about Alexia succeeding to get Damon out if the room was prominent in the air. Whispers connecting her success to her being his mate followed. Alexia and Damon pretended as if they heard nothing. They walked side by side of each other.
Ryan's face brightened up the moment he saw them enter the room. He had given up on getting Damon out a long time ago. It was both a surprise and relief to him when he saw Alexia walk in with him. She had solved his problem. The burden he would have had to bear had been lifted up his shoulders.
"It was about time you showed Alpha Damon. Night is almost upon us," The old man from earlier spoke.
"I'm here now, Titus," Damon answered.
