[Nayla's POV]
Khayim and I were at my father's study. We conferring for the meeting with Jack at the Serpens' territory. I flipped through the pages of reports on my clipboard as we speak; there were graphs and photos summarizing facts about the said group, including landscape and culture. One clip has a photo containing the areal view of their land. It was, like most werewolf territory, carefully tucked out of the main roads.
"Serpens had explicitly requested we take their vehicle," Khayim said, frowning. "I was thinking we'd be safer in our vehicle," he went on.
I looked at him and shook my head. "They won't possibly set us up for an ambush Khayim," I told him, a little exasperated. He seem to always expect the worst out of situations whenever Canopus is involved. I don't blame him. B
