A Game of Deception

There was an unsettling silence in the room, as a drop of sweat fell down Zaroth's forehead.

He took a deep breath, calming down his wildly beating heart.

'Relax,' he tried to reassure himself.

'In the worst-case scenario, I can summon Luna, and Silverfang has recently evolved, making him stronger. Not to mention that I have four other wolves at my disposal, and I myself have become significantly stronger.'

Zaroth knew that in the worst-case scenario, Luna could cause a distraction while he managed to run away in safety.

Coming to that conclusion, he managed to calm down. It seemed that he really was a good actor, as it didn't take him more than a second.

The purple-eyed man sighed as he stepped forward.

"I took my time getting here? You piece of shit, you're the one that called me out of the blue, saying we need to gather," the man spoke as he shifted his gaze to Zaroth.