Enel sat at the center of the control room, a stark figure amidst the murmuring commanders.
Though his power rank was the lowest in the room, his presence commanded absolute authority. Perseus stood stoically to one side, his sharp eyes never leaving Enel, while Tomato lounged at his feet, her head resting comfortably on his thigh. She purred softly as Enel absentmindedly stroked her hair, the sight a mix of affection and power dynamics that none dared comment on.
Allison did not stand far from him, but obviously did not mind that Tomato was with her mate. Then again, Enel was no ordinary man, she did not believe that her alone was enough for him.
But she still had a special place and not just as his mother.
Enel took a deep breath, his gaze sweeping the room. "I called you all here for one reason," he began, his voice steady and deliberate. "Our enemy is Lucifer Morningstar."