Elara's POV
"We're not going straight to the pack," Ravin said, as we moved away from the school grounds into the open stretch of Velthorn beyond the trees.
I looked at him. "Where are we going?"
"Everywhere else first." He glanced at me sideways with that look he had, the one that was just short of a smile. "You've seen the pack. Tonight I want to show you Velthorn."
That was not something I had been expecting, and the surprise of it must have shown because he actually smiled this time, unhurried and easy.
We walked into the heart of Velthorn the way you walked into a place you weren't in a rush to leave, taking streets I hadn't been down before, passing lit windows and the sound of music drifting from somewhere further along.
Ravin knew the city the way people knew things they ha
