Morning sunlight flooded the conference room. The atmosphere was tense, a mix of relief and anxiety hanging in the air.
Lila seemed rested yet fragile after what had happened. She sat at the center of the table, flanked by Gabriel on her right and Matthew on her left. Across from her sat Markus, his face etched with worry lines that hadn’t been there before. Amara, with her mystical air, and Samantha, stern as ever, sat next to him. King Vlad and Prince Charles took their places on the far end, exuding dark elegance.
Markus and Cassandra opted for a car ride home, longer but simpler than booking a jet. Doc and William were expected to be at this ongoing meeting soon. William and his Gamma Sunny had decided to be on point during this ongoing struggle at the Moondance Pack. They were recen
