Chapter 152 Trust

• Lyla’s pov
• The area was large, with high ceilings decorated with hanging lanterns that created a pleasant, golden glow. The walls were lined with bookcases with antique tomes and scrolls, intermingled with artefacts that appeared to belong in a museum. A massive wooden table in the centre of the room had maps, symbols, and what appeared to be pack records engraved into its surface.
• “This is…” I trailed off, unsure of how to put my awe into words.