CHAPTER 161: DEFECTORS

Lartrax stormed into the grand building, his eyes blazing with anger. "How could this happen?" He thought angrily. As he moved about, his beta's, sensing his agitation, gave way. " Where is Dark Seer?" He snarled at one of his beta's. " He's in the grand hall." The beta answered hurriedly, giving way for him to pass. He nodded and passed, the metal in his eye glinting. He found Dark Seer in the grand hall, kneeling below the moon's altar; the place usually buzzed with wolves praying but was now unusually silent and empty. "Dark seer!" Lartrax roared, his voice carrying authority. "Drakon was hidden in this building, and we did not know about it?" Dark seer’s face was expressionless, though his face had a flicker of annoyance. "So, I've heard, I'm meditating, Please." "Meditating?" Lartrax roared. " You understand the meaning of what happened. Right?" "And what do you intend to do?" Dark Seer asked quietly. He blew a candle out and stood up, his figure towering over Lartrax. "