(Audrey's POV)
As the car pulled up to the Stormhowl Pack's main territory house, I was struck by its understated elegance. I had expected something grandiose and imposing for an ancient bloodline pack like the Stormhowls, but what stood before me was more refined than ostentatious.
The building was crafted from natural stone and timber, blending harmoniously with the surrounding forest. Ancient wolf totems carved into the entrance pillars spoke of centuries of pack history and tradition.
"Come on," Florian said, his earlier intensity completely gone as he gestured for me to follow him inside.
The interior was warm and inviting, with high ceilings adorned with intricate wooden beams. Pack members nodded respectfully to Florian as we passed, their curious eyes lingering on me.
"They're in the back garden," Florian mentioned, leading me through a series of hallways.
"Who's in the garden?" I asked, my wolf senses picking up the scents of unfamiliar wolves mixed with the sweet fragra
