Chapter 39 Remover Of Obstacles

• Viktor Redclaw sat behind a large desk, the wall behind him lined with rows of books on shelves. The desk itself was made of a reddish brown wood - oak, maybe. Viktor sat in a chair behind the desk, fingers steepled, expression neutral. Jenna had no idea how he saw this visit. Did he think she was here to attack him, or was he more cooperative? It was no secret he wished the Ordo Luna would help werewolves more than they already do.
• "Welcome, Priestess Jenna Sharpe," Viktor spoke in a deep, low voice that doubtless Eliza found sexy. Jenna kept her Cop Face on - this was no time to be distracted by dulcet baritones. "Have a seat. I must express my surprise at you visiting me here."
• "Just Jenna will be fine, Alpha Viktor," Jenna took the offered seat. It was super plush and comfortable, she noticed. She had to get one of these for her own office back home. "I apologise for the interruption. I won't take too much of your time."