KIERAN The massive double doors of the Council creaked as I pushed it , crossing the threshold.The room was large and completely empty except for the high. Black leather chair at the end of the long mahogany table.Auriel sat there, completely unbothered by my entrance, calmly reviewing papers on the desk like he couldn't feel and smell the blood of his right hand on me, like the world was at peace.“You are tracking mud into a sacred room, Commander Vale,” Auriel says, his voice flat, and entirely empty of any warmth, yet it wasn’t filled with malice.“Elias is dead,” I rasped, slamming both of my palms onto the polished wood of the table, l lean in until I see my own furious glare and flare of my aura in his eyes.“Rhea is cornered, your little empire of shadow puppets is slowly crumbling, old man. Give me one good reason I shouldn't tear out your throat tight now.”Auriel sets the papers down, with a slow move, then he takes a little sip of his tea, completely unbothered by my cl
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