Ivelle’s POV
My mind was a mess and so was my body, I was barely holding myself up, and having two of them in me, really took a toll on me. To clear my mind of things, I decided to go to the royal museum and have time to think about my next line of action.
Walking in, I felt some relief in me, sunlight streamed through the towering glass roof windows. Gazing around the various artifacts that laid in perfect order and structure. I wasn’t interested in any of this but they somewhat seemed appealing to gaze out. They held every memory of the pack, their values, their honors, and the rest.
The air was thick and heavy but I didn’t seem to want to leave already. Watching others gaze at it as they walked by, this place was only open to high-status individuals and was swam with more than enoug
