× Trix ×
“Well, at least you’re all finally talking sense. Took long enough.” Alvera says.
“Let’s just make sure that whatever we do, it’s fast,” I say, my voice steady but firm. “I don’t want to lose anyone else.”
There’s a murmur of agreement around the table, and for once, it feels like we’re on the same page.
Alvera shoots me a glance, raising an eyebrow. “Well, that went better than expected.”
I nod. Not knowing what elsw to say.
One of the elders now stands up slowly, adjusting his robes like he’s about to drop some ancient wisdom on us all. I can already feel it in my bones, this is about to be some wild suggestion.
“Everything we’ve discussed sounds reasonable,” he starts. “But I believe this will only bring more grievances. More conflict. Why not have Alpha Trix attend th
