Alina POV
“Luna Alina, I am so sorry to hear about the attack on your pack the other day,” the new elected council witch, Esme, said kindly as I took my seat in the Hall of Justice. I had been gutted when the book had not even considered Penelope as a nominee for the position she had worked so hard for and was so good at for the last twenty years. But it was just another reminder that none of us were in control of our fates. There was a higher power at play here and we were just the little pawns being moved around.
“Thank you, Esme. We lost far too many and we have underestimated Caspian and the hybrids for too long. It was the wake up call we needed to see them as a real threat. I am sensing that whatever reason we have all been called here today is because of them?” I asked carefully
