Chapter 193: A Dance of The Impossible Truths [1]
[GREALOR]
"After Konstantin?" Zakhar asked in confusion before continuing, "What the fuck do you mean by after Konstantin?"
"Isn’t that what you were talking about when you mentioned decisions?" Gabe asked in equal confusion. He had been talking about the godfather’s insanity as it related to the barbarian of the realm, so he just didn’t understand what his best friend was on about.
"No. I meant that he is one of the Furfantes," Zakhar said with raised eyebrows. Someone was not making sense and right now he wasn’t sure if it wasn’t himself to his best friend. Either way, there had to be a path out of this confusion, no?
"Wait what the hell do you mean by that?" Zakhar added, trying to make sense of it all.
"Who the fuck ate the Furfantes, man?" Gabe asked.
"Wait, slow down. You go first and then I’ll talk next. It seems we have a misunderstanding right now," Zakhar said and Gabe knew that this was going to be a long morning.
Perhaps they would need tens of cups of coffee, even though deep down this kind of stress was even beyond a damn coffee cup.
If they didn’t sort this out as soon as possible they would be screwed over and not even the fates would have their backs to save them from the fury of the Lycan king. Hell was coming, and they had to pray for the fire that would ravage them.