The atmosphere was heavy as the powerful and influential individuals gathered in a room.
Jacob Blake sat with his arms crossed on the sofa, one leg over the other. The guild master of the Golden Hammer, Terry Owen, was sitting in front of him. Between these two influential people, Alexa sat in the middle of them even though the woman was in unwell condition.
And the person who gathered these important people stood before them all. Klaus.
"So, why did you gather here, my friend?" Jacob opened their discussion.
"Ah, you guys are friends? I believe you just met today," Terry chimed in. The gold-toothed man stroked his chin.
"Well, I'm a sociable person, Mister Terry."
The guild master of the Divine Ursine Alliance considered Klaus a friend—a business friend, of course.
