The roar of laughter echoed through the room, but it did not reach the man's eyes as he sat on a black leather sofa surrounded by bodyguards dressed in black.
A woman sat beside him, her eyes blurred with irritation as she felt that their long-term strategy had failed equally.
Starting over was not an option, but where to begin?
"You must be stupid to think that Alpha Denzel can be defeated just because he lost his pup," the man beside her suddenly stopped laughing and said. Her gaze grew darker, and the man standing in front of them with his head lowered was confused as the explanation poured out.
"He has always remained undefeated. You suggested that we produce more of those underground rogues and send them all at once. Twenty giant rogues were taken down by just three people, and you claim you can defeat Alpha Denzel?"
