On the meeting day, Markus paced back and forth in the hangar, surrounded by his team. Gabriel stood to one side, his arms crossed over his chest, while Lila eagerly fidgeted. Eliza and Amara kept their distance, giving the werewolves some breathing room. The five of them would fly to Toronto, representing the Moondance pack in the upcoming meeting with the elders about the Alpha of the Blood Moon pack.
Markus turned to the group. “Alright, we’ve got everything we need. The jet’s fueled and ready to go. Let’s get aboard and get moving.” He led the way onto the sleek private jet, gesturing for Gabriel and Lila to follow him. The cabin was luxuriously furnished with leather seats, a bar, and entertainment systems. Lila’s eyes widened in amazement, despite the seriousness of the situation. S
