I watched Caspian's grin widen as he leaned over the glass wall that separated our offices., though today he'd closed the curtain so I couldn't see inside.
''Well? What do you think?'' He asked, his voice as smooth as the polished oak desk behind him.
The room was exactly the one I'd imagined when I was still dreaming of joining the council in my old pack, high arches, a mural of the moonlit forest that seemed to shift when you weren't looking, and a window that framed the city's gorgeous buildings. The scent of fresh parchment and faint lavender incense filled the air, and the desk was set with a crystal quill that glittered when it caught the morning light.
''It's perfect,'' I said, the words spilling out before I could stop myself. ''I love it. But... How did you know exactly the ki
