#Chapter 98: Realization

After the meeting, John had taken Osborn and Owen into his office to tell them all about how glorious Daphne had been declaring war on the werewolf kingdom, swearing to take Arthur’s head for a trophy. John hadn’t even asked where all the werewolves had come from and Owen realized that he didn’t care. They left John’s office and returned to the manor to start organizing the forces there. Osborn took him into his office. As soon as the door closed, Owen grew tense as Osborn let out a cackle of glee, maddened and a bit horrifying. “I didn’t think she had it in her!” Osborn laughed. “To think that was all it took.” Owen said nothing, but he’d learned several weeks ago that Osborn wasn’t speaking to him. The vampires under Osborn’s command and the few werewolves that had followed him since the war were scrambling around getting ready to go to war. When Owen had heard about Daphne announcing war on the werewolf kingdom, his stomach had twisted with guilt and concern. The young wo