The next morning, Elric, with his disguise still on, left the room in which he and his men and spent the night and made his way to the small meeting room where Alexander and Jonathan were waiting for him.
When the lycan walked into the room, the two men looked up at him and both gave him a smile that made him a little uneasy.
"Good morning," Jonathan Morrell spoke with a taunting smile curving his lips. "You're up early."
"Why don't you close the door, pull that helmet of yours off and join us for breakfast?" Alexander added on.
Elric stood unmoving for a while before closing the door and pulling his helmet off. He then walked to the table where the two men were sitting and pulled out a chair.
"Care to explain to me what is going on?" Elric questioned the two men who, regardless of the situation, seemed very unbothered. "Why did you cover for me and my men yesterday? And why does it almost feel like you are helping me?"