Thirteen and Michael entered a classy restaurant that was patronized by the most influential people on the man-made island of Dvalinn.
They had been invited to a dinner with the Patriarchs of the three Prestigious Clans, along with a few of their most trusted subordinates.
Of course, the Elrod Clan had also sent a few of their representatives to welcome Michael and the boy whom they'd been wanting to meet personally.
When the waiter opened the door to the VIP Room, Thirteen saw twelve people sitting around a round table filled with many delicious delicacies.
The teenage boy gave them a brief nod of greeting before walking toward the two empty seats, which were reserved for them.
Those who were already inside the room watched the teenage boy as he walked with confidence.
A faint smile could even be seen on his face as he brushed off the intimidating stares that were being sent in his direction.
