CALLUM’S POV
“Did you just say council of all the supernaturals?” I asked, baffled.
“Yes, Alpha, their hotel isn’t just for werewolves. It is for all supernatural beings. Witches, Fae, Werewolves, other shifters, except Vampires.” He answered, but I still couldn’t wrap my head around this fact.
How did I miss such an important detail?
“Only the head council members have the right to interrogate her hotel, shut her hotel or ban her. But…” he stopped and took a deep breath.
“But what?” I asked.
“They have the protection from the witches themselves and Faeries too. I suggest you don’t mess with her business,” he advised and dropped his gaze.
“What do you mean? So what if she has the support from them. It doesn’t matter.” I frowned.
“It does matter, Alpha. This is the only hotel in this region which welcomes all kinds of supernatural beings. That only means one thing.”
“What?” I raised my eyebrow and tapped my fingers on the desk. I was agitated and somewhat frustrated.