Harper’s POV
I’m not sure how long it will take to gather intel and make a plan to attack the Domain again, but Lucas was right about one thing. If we don’t strike soon, the Domain will be gone which means all the people and creatures inside will be gone too.
Images of my wolves locked in cages surface in my mind, and I try to shake them off. I need to pay attention, so I force my eyes to the maps and papers on the long table in front of me. I sit on the end, next to Lucas, while a few of the Councilmen sit along the sides.
I run my finger over one of the forest maps in front of me, the paper feeling cold and stiff. How old is this map?
“Are these current maps?” I ask curiously, a slight lilt of skepticism tinting my tone.
“They’re a few years old—”
“A few?” One of the Elders as
