Chapter 18

POV: Lamina Darkwood

“Luna Lamina, Elder Courdamus is here.” The guard outside the study room announced.

From the paper she was looking at, her gaze moved towards the closed door.

“Let him in,” she coldly answered and instantly put the papers inside her table’s drawer.

The door banged open, and an old man entered.

He was Elder Courdamus, one of the members of the Were Elders Council and the eldest wolf in their pack.

Lamina evilly smiled at him as she removed her reading eyeglass and placed it on the table.

“Finally, you’re here. Sit down.” It was supposed-to be a courteous act, but it came out as...