Ren called Niss and Astor in his office, asking them to take a seat with a serious expression. They hadn't even settled in properly yet but it seemed the Alpha wanted to already begin with his plan. Astor would support him, no matter what he wanted after everything Ren had told him he believed that the werewolf before him deserved the world.
As he read through the thick files Niss had passed him, a black pair of glasses on his face he looked troubled and Astor, palms nervously rubbing his thighs as he waited to hear him talk, felt anxious, as if something was wrong.
"Everything alright?" The white-haired man asked and Ren looked at him, a tired smile on his face as their eyes met.
"Yes, I just want to be sure that this is going to work, or else things could get really ugly." he warned them and Niss nodded her head, agreeing.
"What is the plan?" She asked, taking a seat right next to Astor.
