#Chapter 133: The Chief

Elara

Draken and I followed the chief to a more secluded area, one that was free from prying eyes and cameras.

We stopped beneath the shade of a large tree, and the chief turned to us, his cold gray eyes scanning us from head to toe. I felt like he had x-ray vision or something. Even my wolf bristled with discomfort.

“Mr. Valkar,” the chief finally said, placing his hand on his gun holster like we