After exchanging numerous glances, they eventually bowed their heads in what seemed like a gesture of concession.
It was Isaac, with his characteristic gruffness, who broke the silence.
Yet, there was a newfound respect in his tone as he addressed me formally.
Isaac modulated his tone, speaking slowly.
âLuna Debra, how may I be of help in repairing the crack in the sky?â
A subtle twitch graced the corners of my lips in response.
He referred to me as âLuna Debraâ rather than âDebra.
â It was evident that he was yielding, perhaps more readily than expected.
Sensing my hesitation, Isaac offered an explanation tinged with contrition.
âForgive us, Luna Debra.
The urgency of this matter concerning our werewolvesâ safety compelled us to adopt a stern demeanor.
â
The others echoed his sentiment, eager to convey their earnestness.
âLuna Debra, so long as you undertake the mending, we are prepared to accommodate your terms within reason.
â
I surveyed each one of them, withholding a smile until I was assured of their genuine politeness.
These individuals displayed remarkable stubbornness, seemingly reluctant to yield until met with firm resolve on my part.
However, my intent wasnât to complicate matters for them.
My aim was to resolve the issue at hand, not to incite further discord.
Hence, in light of their well-meaning intentions, I seized the moment, remarking, âIndeed, I understand your concern, and I am ready to repair the rift in the sky.
However, I do have a request.
â
âPray, what is your request?â Isaac inquired eagerly.
I opted not to mince words and stated plainly, âProvided the werewolves refrain from restricting any witch-related endeavors, eradicate their bias against witches, and treat them with respect, Iâm inclined to aid in repairing the rift.
â
âWellâ¦â
Furrowing their brows, the Alphas paused, clearly grappling with the terms I had presented.
Discrimination loomed large among these Alphas, deeply ingrained and resistant to change.
Despite their hesitation, they seemed inclined to resist my condition.
Ivy interjected, unable to contain her frustration any longer.
âThese individuals are very stubborn.
Donât give in to their demands.
â
Feeling a sense of urgency, I heeded Ivyâs advice and spoke decisively.
âIf youâre unwilling to agree, youâre free to depart.
Thereâs no room for negotiation on this issue.
â
Recognizing my unwavering resolve, they eventually relented and conceded to my terms.
âVery well, we promise you.
Henceforth, witches and werewolves shall enjoy equal status, subject to the same laws and protections.
You are free to traverse wherever you please.
â
One of them asked, âNow that we have made our promise, when can we expect you to mend the rift in the sky?â
Feeling no rush to respond, I instructed my associates to draft a legally binding contract, which I then presented to the Alphas for their review and signing.
âThis document concerns the rights and interests of witches and is of utmost importance.
I urge you to sign it.
As for the mending of the rift, I shall proceed as promised and make preparations without delay.
Rest assured, once it is ready, repairs will commence.
I shall keep each of you informed accordingly.
â