Calla’s POV
The journey to the Tribunal's location began as the sun set. We left our cabin in three vehicles—Kane, Luna, and I were in the lead car, followed by Jake and a few pack members in two SUVs behind us for support and as witnesses.
“The entrance is in the downtown area,” Kane explained as we drove through more crowded streets. “It’s hidden beneath an old subway station that hasn’t been used for years.”
“Of course it is,” I said with a hint of sarcasm. “Why would supernatural judges meet somewhere easy to find when they can choose creepy spots underground?”
Luna chuckled from the front seat. “The place was there long before the subway was built. They actually built the station around the Tribunal chamber, not the other way around.”
That made sense in a twisted way. Ancient sup
