HelenaTonight, the council chambers torches are lowered, their flames steady, but not bold. Shadows stretch long across the stone walls, dancing across the ancestral crests, the sigil of Nightbane.I stand at the head of the crescent table, my fingers resting lightly on the polished surface, waiting for the Elders to arrive.One by one, the Elders enter the council chamber.Elder Rowan, bent but still with keen eyes shining through the brows, then Elder Maris, followed by Elder Corvin and the usually quiet Elder Solace. They only begin when Aspyn finds her seat."Helena, you asked us to come quickly," Elder Rowan says, taking his seat. "We assumed the Alpha would have been informed.""Yes, I assume he would," I say in assurance as I take my seat. "The issue is about the stability of the pack.""The western border, the tension, all still unresolved," I say, my voice smooth, my face calm, my hands still resting lightly on the table's surface. "Grimward scouts challenged our position,
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