Lukas
“Well, that was all a bunch of bullshit.”
Dave closed the door to the guest suite behind him, and I chuckled to myself. I made my way to the minibar in the far corner of the clean, mostly white room. I poured myself a drink and one for Dave as well.
He wasn’t wrong. The entire “ceremony” to welcome us to the Royal Pack was really just a bunch of posturing from Tobias, Leonidas, and Malcolm. There was truly no point to the procedure — it wasn’t even the event in which we were being asked to swear our loyalty. It was just them showing off their positions of power and trying to intimidate us with their wealth and prestige.
Even the supposedly casual dinner we attended afterwards was anything but casual. I dreaded what the formal luncheon tomorrow after the actual ceremony would be l
