The day of their return ended with nothing in particular happening, while the day that followed was full of preparations.
As Fiore walked through the grand halls, she noticed the servants and staff working tirelessly, setting up the guestrooms and preparing the meeting room for a large gathering, mostly when the allies of the Silverwood pack came together, which is exactly today.
The air was filled with the scent of freshly cut flowers and the faint murmur of conversation as the preparations continued. Despite the bustling activity, Fiore could feel a sense of unease lingering in the air.
Dominic, was directing the preparations with a practiced hand. He glanced at Fiore as she approached, his expression softening slightly. The accident yesterday made them somewhat familiar with one anot
