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Asta quickly found herself in the Tri chambers with Molaki, gripping his hand tightly as they stood in front of the other two Alphas.
She didn't like this room. It didn't feel cold in temperature, but cold in spirit. The soft glow of the candles spread around the room made it look ominous, and of course, the only other time she had been here was when she was being interrogated as an enemy of the entire civilization.
"Don't be afraid," Molaki mumbled, squeezing her hand back. "It's entirely different now. I promise."
He was correct - if Asta could let her guard down, she would have realized right away that both Amarok and Sable were relaxed, if not just mildly annoyed because they had been called in by Molaki, on a day that he specifically asked to not meet.
"Now you see how things just happen to come up," Amarok teased, crossing his arms over the long front table.
