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Compulsion

59 Months Earlier.

Omniscient

The table was filled with several dishes, but no one had touched them. The four of them kept refilling their wine glasses and no one said a word.

Silas kept glancing at his daughter and she smiled nervously each time.

He dropped his wine glass and looked up.

"Dante, get us more drinks will you?" Silas asked with a polite smile and Dante didn't respond for a while before eventually giving a nod and standing up.

"Nigel, go with him." Silas faced him and Nigel immediately went after Dante.

"Kiara, a Werewolf. You came to introduce me to a werewolf?!" Silas exclaimed silently. The...