Chapter 69 - President (8)

"You are sweating too much."

She worriedly wiped Daniels' face with her handkerchief while they were riding in a taxi.

Daniels' bloodshot eyes are closed and his body still feels weak and hot.

His fever is so high that he feels cold and hot at the same time.

Nida was extremely worried, but she couldn't do anything for Daniel but just support him inside the taxi.

It would still take thirty minutes to reach Daniels' house. That is why Nida had forgotten about her important task and focused more on Daniel's well-being.

"What should I do?" she asked, checking on him repeatedly, trying to make her powers heal the weak priest.

"What happened?"

Daniel didn't have anymore strength to talk to Nida, which is why he just leant on her shoulder and just let her talk to herself.

Minutes later, the taxi arrives in front of his house, and Nida carries him effortlessly with her dust.

Cough! cough! Cough!

Daniel coughed while he lay on the couch where Nida put him.

Nida didn't take him straight to his room because the room was locked and Daniel was not responding to him. She then decided to place him instead in his sister's room, which Nida always used.

"Hey, what's the sense of taking you home if I can't even take care of you properly? I need your clothes! " She scolded the feverish Daniel, which was somewhat useless because Daniel was just weakly lying and unresponsive.

She wipes his body, which is soaked with his own cold sweats, with the towels that are already in the room.

She removed his shirt, and that made Nida pause for a moment. His body is quite daring, and that made her gulp her own saliva, but soon she slapped her face to not be distracted by his well-built body and wiped the sweat off again.

"What happened to you? Why did you become like this? "

She asked again, but Daniel was just breathing heavily and had no strength to reply. He tries to open his eyes, but it is so heavy that he eventually loses consciousness and gives in to his weak state.

He felt stupid for overusing his power to prevent Nida from doing what the angel wanted and ended up being too weak to do anything.

"She will leave after putting me to sleep." Daniel guessed that Nida was just going to leave him behind because he was sure that erasing the pack's memories was more important.

He doesn't want to surrender to his weak body, but sleepiness wins.

The last thing he saw before his consciousness disappeared was Nida talking to him, which he could not understand since his hearing was impaired and soon she left the room. Leaving him alone

Daniel smiled bitterly as everything turned black.

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Seven o'clock in the evening. On the top floor of a hotel, tables and chairs were arranged as if a group of people were coming for a festive occasion.

Soon, the floor was filled with people chatting to one another in different moods and emotions. However, the crowd and this gathering are not like any other normal gathering because it is filled with werewolves and is organized by werewolves for the soul purpose of the werewolves.

Werewolves often gather to strengthen their bonds, sometimes arranging to clear up misunderstandings or tackle some issue that they need to solve together. 

Clap clap clap.

The crowd noise disappeared once a man loudly and slowly clapped his hand to get everyone's attention.

"Good evening, everyone! Thank you for coming here again, despite some of you living far away from this city. "

Wendell, who is the official and public leader of the pack, talked respectfully to the crowd while everyone looked at him with respect as well.

"With our annual gathering, I wish our bonds would become stronger."

Wendell then proceeded with his long speech, in which he always let go of every conference they had.

"I wonder if Sir Randell would be the same if he were to be the pack leader again." One of the members of the pack loudly said, "As if he were speaking to his close member at his side."

Randell crossed his arms and menacingly looked at the werewolf that was trying to lead the crowd to start to belittle the leader again.

Randell, who is always sweet, gentle, and forgiving towards others, doesn't exist in the memory of their pack.

They know that the Randell that their pack knows is a cold-blooded person with so much charisma as a werewolf and is filled with a dominating aura that anyone who dares to look at him will lose their strength to stand and will eventually end up kneeling in front of him.

Randell is indeed a different person when dealing with the werewolves.

He needs to act strong so that no one can go against him and will try to play with him because he knows the playful nature of the wolves, but this action made the wolves look up at him and think that he is more deserving to be the leader than Wendell, who is losing his charisma as leader.

In fact, Randell trained hard to be stronger and rose on top of the werewolves, but not to lead them or to make them surrender to him, but to make sure the werewolves couldn't do whatever they wanted to him.

Wendell, as his close family, is aware of this, but he can't help but be envious of Randell's attention and the powers he possesses.He was jealous, but he was not wary of Randell taking his position away from him because he knew that Randell wouldn't ever want it. They have been close for decades. That is why he perfectly knows that Randell won't do so.

Wendell is a man who puts importance on his family and close subordinates and would even give up his life if someone trampled over his family. His family is his priority, and Randell is part of that family.

However, Wendell is getting frustrated with Randell because the person he is dating is someone he never wants to accept.

The priestess almost caused the death of a family member that he would never forget and forgive.

"Woah? Is there something big happening? "

"What the heck? What's going on? "

"Alpha Randell is going up the flat form."

"Why?"

"Quite down! Let's just listen to him! "

The crowd became chaotic once Randell stepped onto the flat form to speak, and again after Wendell finished his speech.

Wendell just casually handed him the microphone, and Randell stared at the crowd for a moment before speaking.

The crowd quieted down as their bodies stiffened by just looking at Randell observing everyone from the stage.

His stifling aura made some of the crowd gulp down their own saliva and some averted their gaze from Randell because it was something they could not take at their own level.

"Good evening, everyone."

Randell started to talk, which made his low baritone voice echo around the area.

"I am dating the priestess that almost killed our member."

The crowd let out a gasp, but no one had a negative reaction or complained.

In fact, they have some negative reactions, but the dominating aura of Randell makes them shut up.

"I know some of you are angry about this fact. But we also need to be thankful to the dark priest for making the effort to bring back the life of Joe. " Randell glanced at Wendell.

Wendell just stared at him disappointingly.

Randell expected this reaction and just focused back on speaking in front of the hundred werewolves in front of him.

Everyone, we don't have to worry about the priestess. She will not harm us anymore. "

"How can you be so sure about that?" A man had the courage to speak out and asked Randell weakly.

"The god we worshipped The Goddess Mila has sent her to us. She is a wolf priestess. "

"She is our priestess. How come? "

"The goddess is long gone. She disappeared a long time ago.

"Aren't you making up stories?"

More and more werewolves bravely speak out their thoughts because the topic that Randell is discussing is very important, especially to the existence of their pack.

She indeed disappeared a long time ago, but the priestess shared that Goddess Mila visited her. However, she refuses the responsibility, so we actually have no more issues with her. She won't do her task as priestess. That means she won't side with the church or with us. That only means she will be harmless to everyone. " 

The crowd became noisy again as they discussed their thoughts with each other at the same time.

The group's thoughts were divided about whether to just leave Nida or not, but before everything came to a conclusion, one werewolf shouted and pointed toward the upper side of the stage, which Randell and Wendell looked up into.

"What do you mean she's harmless?"

"What is the meaning of this, Randell?"

Wendell shouted as he looked up at the swarm of silver dust getting ready to bury them like a wave.

"Everyone! Berserk!" Wendell shouted.