Chapter 53.

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"Honestly, I don't know how long this war is going to last, wether it be short, or long. I figured we needed a place to talk about our plans, without the fear of a spy, and this is assuming none of you are a spy," Declan spoke quickly, "If one of you turns out to be one of them, well, I won't hesitate to make you a prisoner, and, to make myself even more clear, I mean this, as a threat."

Everyone started shaking, although a lot of them wouldn't admit it. Declan was one of the most powerful people, and, if you get one his bad side, to put it lightly, you were screwed.

"Do I make myself clear?" He didn't even need to ask that, for he, already knew the answer.
"Yes, sir." Everyone said, in unison.

Smiling slyly, Declan sat down, at the golden brim table, which was made, with a wonderful dark brown. Slowly lifting up his hand, he beckoned everyone to join him. 
Scared, they all sat down, at a random seat.

"We need a plan." Declan said, plainly.

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