SIN

“Well, I guess we should…”

Laurent trailed off as the door to the hall creaked open. Artemisia stepped inside, and she halted in the middle, glancing at everyone before proceeding to my side.

She had been doing this lately. Since I told her about the supernatural world, she wanted to know everything that was going on.

Hence, her frequent visit to the meeting hall.

Even though I left some information out for her good, she often tried her best to get to the root.

“Proceed,” I mumbled, glaring at Laurent as he continued staring at her.

Laurent smirked. “Since the attack seemed to be against the Packs, I believe...