Night of Blood and Money (1)

For an hour or so, Lucivar allowed Leandra to wane his worry about tonight.

He crafted plans going forward in his mind, to handle the Crimson Wolf Clan, to save himself from the repercussions that would hit him like a truck in the future and all of that relies on Axel. If Axel turned out to be a dead-end, then he would be in trouble as time was running out.

Sunday, tomorrow to be exact, was the designated time the Crimson Wolf Clan had set.

No matter what, he must obtain Elira's trust.

If he gained her trust, he would also have command over Thalia without needing to contact her.

An ideal scenario that he was hoping to achieve.

Of course, he has a plan even if this was a dead-end but that would be a hassle and also very risky.

He doesn't want to do that if he doesn't have to.

Now that night came, the nervousness came seeping into his bloodstream.

Currently, Lucivar and Leandra were walking side by side.