Chapter 42. The Final Round

“My king, I just want to inform you that the alpha and Luna of the Lunar Pack are already awake.” Arlan courteously informed him.

King Hades didn’t even say a word like he had just told him some nonsensical words.

Arlan let out an inaudible sigh.

“And the members of the Were Elders’ Council are already in the meeting room.” He seriously added, making the corner of his lip rose a bit.

He proudly stood up and moved towards the golden door that had been automatically opened by the guards.

“Where is Raven?” He remembered to inquire.

Arlan’s eyes instantly moved from side to side — he didn’t know how to answer his question.

King Hades wanted to roll his eyes at him. Surely, his second-in-command was trying to cover up his brother’s escapades again.

“Is he still looking for Shahara?” He coldly said, making Arlan gulp hard and quickly nodded his head.

“Uh, a-apparently, y-y-yes, my king.” He nervously confirmed.

Well, he would cer