"Why would he refuse? If we're going to create a Council and unite all the spices, then we should ask werewolves to participate as well. Moreover, Aiden is a wise man, and very protective. He'd be a good company for such a strange meeting," I said, then took a sip of blood, seeing how Markus's hand was slipping up and down my knee, slightly putting up the skirt and then letting it fall back to its place. Then, I raised my eyes at Raphael, who was deep in his thoughts and wasn't even paying attention to us and our actions. It took him a long few minutes to raise his eyes and looked up at me.
"What if we ask not only werewolves? Witches are good company as well if you're going to a meeting with orcs," he said, a thought that probably conquered his mind for a while. I bet he was thinking over all the known to him witches, and whom he can ask for such a favor.
