"He did WHAT?!" James, who sat in his own villa, rose to his feet while looking at the tablet through which he made a video call.
"THAT'S NOT POSSIBLE!"
"The gate's gone. I saw it with my own eyes." The man speaking to him, a fellow Pendragon, replied.
***
Christine paced around her room, making one call after another. Seven hours, seven hours was all it took for Godfrey to shake the entire upper echelon Pendragon Island.
The members were on their toes. Everyone wanted to know how exactly Godfrey closed down a blue gate. That gate represented their tradition, but closing it was something bigger. How was it even possible?!
Was it something only Godfrey's summon could do?
After the last call, Christine threw her phone onto the bed and rubbed her forehead. She recalled her daughter telling her that Godfrey actually took the boss and the leader of the Wood Elves to his castle.
