"Ethan, Avery, thank you for coming," Elder Rena said, her voice steady as she addressed the pair in the dimly lit chamber of the Silvermist Pack's main hall. The atmosphere felt thick with anticipation, and both Ethan and Avery exchanged a glance, their hands brushing together beneath the table.
"What's this about?" Ethan asked, his brow furrowed. He sensed the tension in the room, the heavy gaze of the elders upon them.
Elder Marcus leaned forward, steepling his fingers. "We've called you here because we're concerned about your… distractions." He emphasized the last word, his expression stern. "Your connection has grown undeniable, but we fear you're losing sight of your purpose."
Avery swallowed, her heart racing. "We understand the stakes, but our bond is part of that purpose. We're stronger together."
