~Damon~

“Greetings, uncle,” I greeted, striding into the meeting hall.

Uncle Wraith was still standing even though it had taken me a while to finally join him in the hall.

“Damon. I was surprised to receive a message from your guard,” he said after nodding to my greeting. “Is anything the matter? Is Crescent Moon Pack starting a war? Are they going back on their word? Then we can't sit back and take their disrespect anymore.”

“No, Uncle. Tomorrow I will be signing the peace treaty at Crescent Moon Pack. I have something else to report to you.”

“Something else…” His eyebrows slightly raised. Then he nodded, his chin moving...