ADIRA
Jori agreed to meet us at a coffee shop in the afternoon. It was a neutral location, which Mark thought would be for the best. With the tension between the two packs, we didn’t want the meeting to get interrupted. It would also avoid the risk of any fights breaking out.
When we arrived at the coffee shop, Jori was already there with Percy at his side. He was sipping on a steaming cup of coffee and didn’t look concerned in the slightest. Mark and I approached the table and sat on the other side.
“Nice of you to finally join us,” Jori said. There was a slight bitterness in his voice.
“We’re not late,” I said. I felt on edge from Jori’s attitude. “You’re the one who showed up early.”
Mark placed his hand on my arm. I’m sure he could feel my nerves. “Thank you for agreeing to meet
