"Alpha Bauman!" Elder Simons was startled. The others started to murmur. Faolán smiled and looked at Zander, who had the same smug look on his face.
"Yes, me. Well, This kind of interrogatory must have at least two more Alpha's. But I see only one."
"I am the representative of Alpha Siegfrie-"
"No representatives. Interrogatories are very strict, because an alpha is not a common werewolf. When an Alpha is convicted, he will lose his pack. So, only Alpha's and The Elders must be here. You, Mr. Representative, should leave." Beauman said, seriously, with both his hands on his back. "ARTICLE 127, paragraph 4, item 22, subparagraph b."
Bauman was a law man. He knew every law, every article. If Elders were still chosen by their age and intelligence, the day Bauman retired as an Alpha, he could be one of the Elders.
Elder Simons cleared his throat and looked around quickly, uncomfortable.
