CHAPTER 125: The Council's Plan

Lyra

The Council Headquarters is nothing like I have ever seen before.

It looks more like a mansion than an actual house, with tall windows, marble stairs, and long halls.

The wolves here move quickly and swiftly, their heads down and voices quiet. They keep their eyes averted when we pass by. But I don’t feel any fear, not even a hint of it, which should be the cas