Ruby's POV
Carrick stopped in front of the large building and held Ruby’s hand as the breeze blew past them. They had taken a detour toward the building since the stores were the last stalls in the pack.
“The building your pack has for the Elders was painted ash-grey, right?” Carrick mumbled.
“Right,” Ruby responded.
“Well, you can see this one is painted in multiple colours. I wonder what motivated Tyrus to paint his own ash,” Carrick scoffed. “Do you want to check inside, or do you have any questions?” He asked, glancing at her.
“It’s beautiful. Very beautiful,” Ruby said in a low tone. “Where’s the external field you promised to show me?”
Carrick had only been joking when he mentioned a field near the Elders’ Quarters. His pack was different from Tyrus’s, and he’d only said it to
