His nasty scent hit them first when he walked toward them and Zenith was ready to dig his claws into his flesh, but he looked so calm, which raising their suspicion.
"I am here to make an offer to you," Blake said, despite there were dozen of beast that let out a dangerous snarl at him. "You don't want to attack before you heard me first."
Zenith raised his hand to stop his warriors from tearing this man apart, if there was someone, who would kill this imbecile, it would be him and no one else.
"Good," Blake said, chuckled to himself to see that Zenith actually listened to him. "I want you to come with me, Jared wanted to speak to you. I am sure that you wanted to speak to him too, right?"
Zenith didn't reply to his invitation and Blake clicked his tongue.
"You really don't like to talk, huh?"
"You can crawl back to your master. I will see him soon."
