Chapter 372 All Over Again Part 2

• Aurora’s P.O.V
• The corridors passed in a blur, the polished stone and dark wood becoming a tunnel guiding me toward the courtyard. I pushed the doors open and was hit by the crisp midnight air—cool and fresh, laced with the scent of pine and damp earth. It cleared my head, but only a little. My legs moved faster than my thoughts, carrying me across the courtyard, past the training grounds and toward the tree line that separated the central compound from the condos and other pack houses.
• Of course they had to be on the opposite side of the woods. Of course.