Xavier's pov.
Dimmed lights caressed the room, and a hushed ambience enveloped us as we sat huddled in my office. Tension hung in the air, and the furrowed brows and thoughtful looks clouded our faces as we gathered to discuss our strategy.
Together, we sat around the polished table by the window, Damon, Roman, Connor, Trevor, Adrian, and I. Deeply immersed in our thoughts. The Rogue king’s threat loomed over us like a storm cloud, with thunder and lightning waiting to strike us at any moment.
We had to think of something, a plan to draw him out into the open, something unexpected that he wouldn't be prepared for.
Then vengeance will be mine.
In the centre of the table was a map of all werewolf territories, kindly provided by Mary. Pride swelled within me at the size of our lands
