Forging Unscramble Novels & Stories

Inside lay scrolls and loose sheets of parchment—mostly discolored, some folded at the edges. I saw seals broken, signatures faded. My heart dropped. Could this be it? Evidence of the conspiracy? Carefully, I pulled out a folded sheet. The seal was unfamiliar: a cluster of three intertwined wolves beneath a crescent moon. I recognized the sigil— it was from my Pack My hands shook as I opened the parchment. The ink was fresh. I looked through the lines: instructions for forging letters, guidelines on planting forged dispatches in Frost Bane’s archives. My blood ran cold.