sharing with her foster father a few minutes ago, but that

of the tables surrounding it, with a microphone in his hand. He was a middle-aged man with brown, gra

labels. In this new world, we choose to coexist and respect each other. We choose to restrain and correct one another. That is the only way to move forward. That is why the Council awoke. In times past, it used to be a small room with a handful of supernaturals and even less humans. And now we are a body with adequate representation across the

-filled glasses up with the ch

ouncil will now have powers in mediating even within the orders of each faction....Ladies and gentlemen, please enjoy your evening. I'll invite the director of the

's speech as he stepped down the short f

lt the noise of the hall increase as people began to exchange pleasantries amongst themselves while they entertained themselves with ref

keting firm she worked, some of the employees were sending some memo on a possible salary raise and th

ou here," someone said. "You

r phone. It couldn't be, she told herself. S

ame a deep. familiar voice. "You will be seeing

have a lot to di

unded very familiar. It sounded like the voice of the Werewolf: The werewolf she had

she heard a voice behin

urprised to see him here as he was, her. He was dressed in a black suit and a crisp white shirt and handkerchief with no ti

d not protest when he reached for the small rectangular

timated you that night- in more ways than one," a small smirk hu

and slipped it inside her purse. "

Adrian said, looki

. "That you are an alpha? No. It seems I was

t have m

erstood why you were so co

rian asked, la

ye, at least," Ava said. "

wered. "Pleasantries like that are meaningless if

not say

ht?" Adrian asked. " We met today by chance. I had not expect

we can move on now. I only thought you

odbye next time," Adrian said, a small

o next time," Av