Chapter 184. The End – Aftermath

3 DAYS LATER!!!

It had been three whole days since the fight had happened that had rocked the clawhold.

3 days since what has now been called the massacre, three days since the Vine Clawhold had changed forever.

In the middle of the throne room.

Lucien sat on his throne, wine expertly in his hands, and Aria by his side.

Sitting in one of the seats of the throne room was Elder Lance, and he was laughing.

“Well, well, well, young man.” Lance chuckled, “I did not know you were that adventurous.”

“Oh, I always was.” Lucien smirked, “Tell me, what was your most dangerous adventure, old man?”

“Hey!” Lance called out with a smile, “Just because I no longer have a wolf, doesn’t give you the right to call me names.”

It was a joke, one that Lance had repeated multiple times, mainly because it was the best way to push through the trauma he now felt.

“Damn weavers,” he cursed under his breath,

“Oh yes, Elder Lance,” Lucien replie