C40 Phone Call
Xander
The meeting room was bathed in a soft, dim light, casting elongated shadows across the space. It was a sanctuary of strategy, a haven of plans and collaboration. The air was thick with the anticipation of what lay ahead and the concern for the safety of our packs. We were in the heart of our territory, in the pulsing center of what we held dear.
Chassy and I, standing side by side
