Chapter 218 PIPER The packhouse is a mess of changing paws and low murmurs , tension weighs upon my chest , heavy as any weight Ive ever tried to heave and couldnt shake .

Auroras sharp command cuts through chaos , and for a moment , everyone is still .

Prepare for defense , she says , firm and unyielding .

No one leaves the territory until we know what were dealing with .

I stood at the edge of the room , my claws pressed into the wood of a window frame .

Outside , fog thickens , curling and twisting around itself almost as if alive .

This isnt natural , Dane says from behind me .

The metallic ring of his blade emerging from their sheath immediately follows .

I dont need him to tell me that .

The way the mist moves , its like its alive watching , waiting .

silence outside feels louder than the

chirping are gone , swallowed by

steps beside me , her

through this , she says softly , her eyes scanning the horizon

The Packhouse is dead

is brave with a pale yet firm face , her voice low

all something , she says

whips to her

Eira hesitates before speaking

offered me a place among

I refused .

at nothing to reclaim what they believe

of confession and an unseen gale across each one of

rises ; her face is a mask

discuss later about that , she says

,

Dane , who since Callen fell as a deadweight on his shoulders hasnt shown much

gotta think up some kind of

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