For those who had to travel from the imperial palace to the Crystal Forest pack’s territory at top speed, sleep had been pretty difficult. They wished they had a longer time to relax and adjust to their new surroundings, especially for the foxes and the hybrids. Night passed and soon dawn came.
Clarisse stood at the entrance of the manor’s main hall and watched the moon slowly fade in the distance. There were only a few hours left until the sun rose, and the men were already getting ready to move with her command. Luke and Konrard had stayed behind last night to fix a few more things with the delegates, but if she was right in her assumption, the two of them should be arriving anytime soon to support the mission.
“What do you feel?”
