章 153: So who's the trash?

During the conversation between Ian and Greg, ten shifters who came along with Mr. Winterbourne had time to scatter around the hall, inspecting and assessing the situation. Gregory stood alone in the center surrounded by several mechanisms covered with white protective material. Tony stood a few meters back. He folded his arms on the chest and closely watched a man whom he once knew as a completely different person.

Opposite, about ten paces, was Lana's position. She stood unmoving, as if frozen, only looking at Greg as if nothing in this room existed except him. But inside the girl struggled to control herself and not to intervene, as Greg asked her. Although her eyes had already transformed and burned with a blue flame.

Maddy and Marina watched the conversation from a small balcony almost near the ceiling on the left side of the hall.