[A week later]
The door to the large meeting room burst open, and Nikolai and Yuri walked in first, making way for Caesar, who stepped in afterward.
He was clad in a navy blue striped suit, a long coat with a furred neck, and, of course, his gloves. His head, however, was still left in a bandage, causing the entirety of his hair to fall back in slightly curled waves.
Within this meeting room sat the councilmen and his father, Sergey Ivanovich Kuznetsov right at the end of the long table, opposite him.
Taking his seat, he crossed his legs with interlocked fingers and watched as everyone except his father stood to their feet, bowing and acknowledging his presence.
Beside him stood Yuri, who held a nonchalant expression. He honestly didn't want to be there, but as the supreme alpha's consigliere, he had to.
