ELARA’S POV
Finally, away from the crowd, I was relieved when Theron guided us straight to the living quarters and didn’t demand that I meet anyone. He said his people would bring my things, motioned for me to leave the room alone, and said he’d return shortly.
The house he, including me, lived in was a mansion. Much larger than any of the houses in Bridgerow. Most of the houses we passed walking here, which wasn’t a far walk from the center of town, were larger than anything in Bridgerow.
Lycans around us were dressed well. And everyone had a glow of cleanliness on them. Not that humans were gross or unkempt. But when you produce and sew your clothing and work outside all the time, stains happen, and you don’t have the energy to sew new pieces of clothing.
You prioritized food and nec
