Chapter sixty-three:

TALON’s POV “That's not possible, it could have been forged. You know there are people nowadays who have great mastery in forgery. They can forge anything, writing and signature is not an exception.” Dalton quickly said. “I agree that there are masters of forgery, but this blue sublime ink is spectacular to your pack, to be precise Gaius. It's always used by him. If this was forgery, there's no way they’d be able to get the exact sublimeness of the ink. Unless, others have been having access to it.” Ariel faced Dalton. “It’s possible my lord.” Dalton insisted. “To avoid delay, Gaius should be presented and made to write in front of the council. That way, the truth would come to light.” A deep-voice suggested, and eyes turned to face the councilman who had been silent since the beginning. “Your suggestion is good, Curtis. But it would take quite some time to bring him from Red Claw to the council.” Ariel sighed. “Yes! I agree with that. You all would see the miserable condition Gaius is