Silas’s POV
He smiled too and was about to touch my head, but stopped—because it was still injured. We ca out of the room.
"Why did you hurt yourself?"
"I couldn’t believe it was who caused your injury. That’s why I punished myself. So don’t worry about —it’s not hurting at all."
Of course he was lying, because I know it must be hurting. We both stepped into the elevator.
I really laughed at myself. I had been hating Lysander, Damon, and Kael, and even decided not to talk to them.
And now look—I forgave them. I think I’m too kind-hearted.
When we entered the main building, we were brought into the training room. It was huge.
The wall ahead was covered with mirrors, and we could all see our reflections.
In front of the mirrors, four chairs were set up.
"Silas, don’t worry. We already have experience working together, so I’m sure we can do even better now."
"Yeah, I hope so too."
Because I can’t say anything—I’m confident in my acting, cuz I know I’m not that great either. I know where I stand.
Just then, the practice room’s door opened and all four ntors stepped in.
Damon’s eyes were on as he entered.
"Morning, guys," Voline greeted with a smile.
"Morning, sir—Voline."
"I hope everyone had a good sleep," Voline said, and everyone nodded.
All the ntors sat on their chairs and told us to introduce ourselves.
and Lysander were standing behind everyone, so of course, it wasn’t our turn to go first.
The oga who had sat beside yesterday in the cafeteria stepped forward.
"Hello, my na is Ren. I am lovely as hell."
For a mont, there was silence, but then Ren winked at ntors, and seeing that, everyone burst into laughter—even the ntors too, ’cause they didn’t expect the first trainee to introduce himself like that.
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
The whole practice room was filled with laughter, and even after him, there were a few more people who made us laugh crazily.
And then Lysander’s turn ca. He smiled at and stepped forward to stand in front of the ntors.
"My na is Lysander... Yes—yes, the one you’re thinking about. That handso and talented Lysander is . And if you don’t know , then I think sothing is wrong with your taste."
Again, everyone started laughing. Just then, Ren ca to and tapped on my shoulder. That’s why I glanced at him.
"Yes, Ren?"
"OMG! You rember my na! And by the way, are you alright? ’Cause I heard what happened yesterday."
"I’m fine. But what did you hear happened yesterday?"
I thought Lysander’s bad rumors would have spread around, but sothing like that didn’t happen ’cause everyone is still behaving the sa with him.
"I heard that those four alphas were trying to trigger your heat cycle, but thanks to Lysander, you are safe... In this world, we ogas are always in danger, don’t you think?"
"Yes, I know. That’s why I believe in getting stronger."
He smiled while smacking my shoulder.
"You know, I heard they’ve expelled those alphas from the base now and sent them back to their pack with a warning."
"Ohh." I didn’t know about these things. Thank God Ren told .
But since we’re already short on mbers—and those were four alphas—I don’t know what’s going to happen now with the four ogas whose partners were those alphas.
Just then Lysander ca back and stood beside .
I also gave my introduction, and it was plain. After that, we all sat down on the floor.
"Since we have 11 alphas and 15 ogas right now, four ogas don’t have partners. But don’t worry—we’ve contacted actors. Four alphas will be here by tomorrow," Damon announced.
Hearing that, I also felt kind of relieved ’cause I was feeling guilty, like it’s because of those ogas were left alone without partners—even though it’s not my mistake, still.
This ti again, they were drawing sticks to select mbers into the teams of the four ntors.
Again, those boxes ca to us, and we drew a stick out of the box.
Partners were drawing one each, and when I drew mine, it was number ’1’.
I looked at Lysander, ’cause ’1’ was Damon’s— which ans we’re both in Damon’s team.
It’s not like I was sad being in Damon’s team. In fact, I was feeling fine hearing that. Ren was also in the sa team.
In Damon’s team, there were 6 mbers, and in Voline’s team 8 .
The other two ntors also have 8 mber after counted the four who are going to co tomorrow, which ans they had 8-8-8 and damon had 6 mbers.
After teams were divided, each ntor took their team into their own practice room. This practice room was Damon’s, so we didn’t move from our place.
As they all left, Damon stood up and closed the door from inside and again sat in his seat.
"Lysander, co forward."
Lysander glanced at like, why is he calling him all of a sudden? Still, he stood up and went toward Damon.
"Yes, Mr. Damon."
Lysander was standing in front of Damon. But Damon was only gazing at him from head to toe without uttering a word.
The whole room was silent, and Damon’s gaze was like a storm in that silence.
"Lysander, relax your shoulder."
"If your oga is not happy with you, and he wants to leave you, then what would you do? Don’t think from your perspective. Think as the character. He is the demon lord who is crazily in love with his oga. So, put yourself in his shoes and think. And then answer ."
Hearing that, Lysander quickly glanced back at and Ren—who thought we were dating—Ren was tapping my leg, telling that Lysander was looking back at
"I would lock him in a room where no one can see him. Only I can see him. Because he would be the light of my life... Yes, that’s it. Of course, even from that character’s perspective, I don’t think I could hurt my partner."
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