Weaver panicked, “What?! My Queen, you can’t just leave us.”
Yarrington squeezed his shoulder as he uttered, “Have a little faith in her, dear.”
“Well?” Lucianne asked Langford. The General smirked as he mind-linked his warrior behind him, and the warrior too smirked in response. They took their positions on the mat Weaver and Yarrington were using. Lucianne was at one end, and the General and his warrior was at the other end. Many around them, mostly Lycans, had started taking their so-called breaks to watch.