"You will be leaving this place." Luke said the moment the gods left and he dragged the younger wolf away, this time wanting to make sure he wouldn't be heard.
They went to his room, their pace fast as they almost ended up running even though no one was after them. Luke closed the door behind them and sat on his swivel chair and exhausted look on his face as he stared at Alexander who stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. He didn't seem so confident now as he too was shocked by what the gods had said. So strong people could sense his power, did that mean the whole council would know if they met him? And what did he meant about taking him away? Would they imprison him somewhere and use him? He wondered and suddenly he began feeling scared.