Chapter 34

• RHYSAND
• I did not feel good at all as I walked toward the werewolf throne room, purposely taking my time. I had a feeling that whatever the elders(council) wanted to discuss wasn't something I'd like to hear especially now that the killing of our kind has grown increasingly. More dead bodies lined our borders each day and the people were beginning to panic. I couldn't blame them though as those dead bodies were clear sign that war was unavoidable. It was drawing much nearer and sooner than we'd expected.
• The murmurs of the elders drew my attention even before I stepped into the throne room and I grew more rigid. All eyes turned in my direction and the elders bowed their head in respect as I took my place at the throne.