Chapter 20 The Silver Vile Pack

• Hannah's POV
• The Silver Veil Packhouse came into view as we walked, and my breath caught in my throat. It wasn’t like the Crescent Howler Packhouse, which was imposing and cold, a place that demanded obedience. This was different. The structure was grand, yes, but it exuded warmth. Its design was elegant, with wide verandas and soft, muted tones that blended seamlessly into the landscape. It felt...safe.
• I wished I could enjoy it more, but the weight of the past days pressed too heavily on me.