Secret Council Meeting

As whimsically as he decided to come, Ambrose finished his promised egg tarts and disappeared into thin air. He kissed her copper strands and promised that they would be seeing each other again rather soon over the weekends at the family meeting.

“Don’t forget to bring some treats. I’m sure the other packs would appreciate your gifts!”

As Ambrose dematerialised, Emily stood dumbly in the kitchen. The fridge door was still wide open, so she closed it, feeling as if she had aged ten years from the brief encounter with the mysterious Fenrir. Exhausted, even if it wasn't even time for dinner, Emily dragged herself to the living room to check on the boys’ homework.

From upstairs, four pairs of curious eyes studied Emily. Their tutor had been staring at the same page for the last five minutes

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