The sound of footsteps echoed behind them, and Inez raised her head to look at the man leading the rest of the guards. One of them was wearing the uniform of the council, and Inez knew that this man must have some different status than Gilderoy and the flustered-looking man.
"Evening, Noah, Mister Jones." Killian glanced at the two men who came along with Ajax and Laxus.
The man named Noah was calm, while Mr Jones, on the other hand, was beside himself. With his eyes hardened like chips of ice, he demanded, "What do you think you are doing, Alpha Sokolov? I don't remember this case being handed to you."
