Thor
"Who did this?" Thor demanded as Ryker walked into the throne room.
Ryker shrugged without a word for a minute. "I didn't see the face of the bastard. No doubt it's from Dylan, weak ass." Ryker replied and Thor snarled.
"Should we retaliate?"
"There's no need, the bastard would have to run to the council. He'll always be weak, there's no use wasting our strength on him when we can channel it into other things." Ryker mumbled and Thor nodded.
"He did it because of the fucking maid, she's a weak wolf, what's so special about?" Thor's eyes were filled with slight rage.
"Only goddess knows, she has a unique scent and at the same time when she comes close she's got no scent. She must be using suppressants, I'll have Nikolai find out who is feeding her with suppressants." Ryker declared and Thor raised a file.
"The oil mine…"
"What?"
