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<p>Zeidan followed the ruthless Alpha into the room, counting from one to ten several times to suppress the urge to punch him in the face.</p>
<p>Soon they were both sitting on chairs facing opposite each other, by the fireplace. From across the room, Zeidan could notice a wooden box which was obvious that people who are interrogated are made to stand in it. Asides that, the only thing he can make of the room is the high table where he was sure the Alpha of the packs would sit to pass his verdict.</p>
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<p>"I have ways known you would come asking for help someday. You can't be the all-powerful forever!" Styx's voice jerked him back to focus.</p>
<p>He looked at the man before him and calmly replied.</p>
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<p>"I have come to ask for your help, Styx," he rubbed his palms together, as he leaned forward.</p>
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