Anyone who thought the atmosphere was tense before would not know how to describe the atmosphere now. Ivan sat on his seat with his head resting lazily on his right hand which he placed on the arm rest. His blue eyes were dull but it shone with intent. The murderous kind, despite the amusing smile on his face, he looked threatening. He and everyone else in the room and the trio watching behind closed doors waited for Alpha Xavier to tell the names of the people who told him of the Dragonmir's presence.
The man in question was stale and pale like a dead fish. His back was pickled with sweat, he bit his tongue. He didn't mean to let it slip from his lips. How will he get himself out of this? His eyes darted around the room in nervousness. He knew of Ivan's ruthlessness. As a true alpha, he has the power to take his life if he deems it fit. He gulped nervously.
