*Torin*
I held my head up high as I entered the meeting hall, my eyes searching for Noah Black, the future Drogomor Alpha. My excitement far outweighed my nervousness. I hoped I would finally be given my chance to prove myself as a decent spy.
One of the guards saw me enter and greeted me with a nod. “Ahh, Torin. Noah is already here and waiting for you. He’s in the west meeting room. You may go in to see him now.”
I didn’t know the guard's name, but I supposed it wasn’t shocking that he knew who I was. It was not just because the future leader was expecting me but also because my father was well-known amongst the guards and the other members of the Drogomor defense force.
“Thank you,” I said before walking past him and down the hall toward the room he mentioned.
