CHAPTER 57

There was an uproar of noise from the four Oclan princes. Angry words and threats were thrown out every other second it seemed. Russel felt his own anger start to rise. The show of force he delivered to Roland should have shut them up but now that he was on the verge of actually accepting the deal from the envoy, they couldn't hold their tongues anymore. He looked at Hank, his face a stony mask. “Everyone, leave the room,” Russel shouted. There was hesitation at first and glances between the people present. “Now!” The roar bellowed throughout the room, silencing everyone. Then a flurry of movement started. People bustled about as they moved toward the door. Behind him, his brothers just glared at him and didn’t move. Which was fine. It wasn’t them he wanted to leave anyway and he would’ve stopped them if they tried. Lola, however, did make a move toward the door. It was a hesitant one, not sure if he had been talking to her as well. “You should stay too,” Russel said. Then he turne