C43 Shapeshiter and the werewolf

Inside a dimly lit room. Only the sound of dropping could be heard. A,” man with brown short hair and gray eyes was sitting on a chair that looked similar to a throne with another man with golden eyes staring at him with a grim look on his face.

“This wasn’t the plan Ash, I lost more than ten of my men because of your crazy plan and now Devon may be on our tail as we speak,” Maximus