Leilani walked Timaeus to their airstrip that morning. She held a file in her hands, and it was filled with some papers and printed pictures. "You have to be careful when you go there, Timmy. I'm sending Nathaniel and Klaus with you since they're the strongest werewolves I know."
Timaeus turned his stare to Leilani. "Did I have to go with Klaus? You, better than anyone, know how eccentric he can be."
Leilani patted his shoulder, "I know that you'll be alright. There's no need for you to be scared of him."
Even though she had told him that, his frown did not lift up. There wasn't any other werewolf that he disliked as much as he disliked that photographer.
The siblings stopped in front of their private jet. "Are you sure you don't need me to be here for the meeting with the first elder?" His forehead creased up as he asked.
