I was looking at Farkas intently. He was seriously talking to his warriors. We were still in the tower. Most of the wolves are in the lower levels. Only the ranked ones and Farkas’ most trusted people are here in the upper level. It’s not as comfy as the mansion, but we really didn’t have a choice. Most of the members of the pack had evacuated already. Some were in the basement, and the others were in there. Only the most trusted and most skilled pack warriors were left in the main pack. They were still observing the surroundings and they would be the first defense of Shadowstone in case an attack happened again.
“Hey.” I was brought back to reality when I heard that.
“Hmm?” I asked Lyka who was sitting beside me.
“You okay?” Her forehead creased. I pressed my lips together.
“Yeah…”
