Chapter 82–
–Later that evening–
Inside one of the academy board rooms, several individuals were seated, the atmosphere was far colder than it was outside.
Thomas sat stiffly near the end of the table while Richard calmly reviewed several papers. Going through them one after the other.
Leona stood near the large windows that allowed ventilation with her arms folded while two other instructors remained seated opposite her.
One of them was a pale woman, her eyes were deep red and very dull. She wore a short black top, black high boots and a tight red skirt that barely passed her knees.
The other was a broad shouldered werewolf with a grey mane and heavy scars running across his jaw.
But the weight of the room was heavily carried by a second Saint that sat quietly near Richard at the head of the table.
Unlike Leona, the man was much older with strands of sleek silver grey hair on his head.
His presence alone shifted the balance of the room in his direction effortlessly.
