Seth
Looking out my window, I watch for any signs of warriors guarding the pack house that might hinder my plans for escape. My bags are already packed with the essentials, except for the documents in my safe. I will have to leave those behind.
It is currently two in the morning. The party should be over by now, and Kazil must have made some excuse as to why I was not there. That’s fine. I don’t need to be part of a pack that is complacent with how these two tyrants are leading Stormclaw into the ground.
My door opens and I whirl around, ready to fight whoever comes through, when I notice Luke standing there, a grin on his face and some envelopes in his hands. Envelopes that came from my safe.
“We’ve got fifteen minutes to grab and go.” My friend is the first to speak as he walks over
