The choking silence shifted when a maid rolled in a silver cart filled with food, coffee, and juices for everyone. I wasn’t sure yet what this gathering was about, but based on the cart, I doubt we’d be leaving anytime soon. If we were going to discuss the upcoming attack on the Lycan Pack, shouldn’t we do that behind closed doors in private?

Everyone jumped at the cart- we’re doing it here I guess. Darian walked over and grabbed a plate onto which he loaded waffles and fruit ...