Coming onto the property of the Dark Moon Pack, Mia felt a change in the air. It was darker. The trees around them felt as if they were coming down on them. The sunlight was darkened and the air felt colder. They entered the main area of the pack and Mia felt sick. She looked around at the buildings in poor condition. Some roofs were missing tiles and there were loose boards all around. The only building that stood tall and proud was the Packhouse, built of stone and appeared glamorous in comparison to the others.
“It seems Maverick didn’t take great care of his own people” Mia tsk’d as they walked through the village, where families and individuals had come out on the roads to wearily watch the royals walk in. Most bowed their heads as they realized who they were.
“He didn’t” El
