Chapter 51
- Aria
- The hall was glowing.
- Golden chandeliers hung like constellations above our heads, glittering across the high arched ceiling. The scent of polished wood and something floral and expensive perfume hung in the air. The walls were dressed in deep velvet drapes, and the room itself buzzed with quiet murmurs and clinking glasses. Every inch of the Ravencrest Pack Hall looked like it belonged in a fairytale.