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CHAPTER Seventeen (The Disciples)

  In front of the desk was Nir seated, scribbling down his dark ink on the plain scroll.

  Breeze wafted through his window curtains, flickering the lantern in front of him that aided with a dim light in the dark room. Sure, he had options of lightning up the room as much as he could, but a man like Nir would prefer having a darker room to a brighter one.

  He seemed so concentrated on what he was doing, and that was due to how important it was to him.

  Done with it, he dropped the ink and took up the scroll, admiring the result he had gotten. Obviously, it was good enough.

  "Ethan" He called effortlessly, not stressing his vocals as his voice was deep enough to be heard by anyone at close range.

  "Yes, Alpha" The disciple answered as he pushed the door open and walked in, roaming his eyes around to see if there was something urgent he could do without being told by Nir.