Chapter 89: Arrival

The next morning….

Layla’s POV

The day hung thick with tension as we awaited the impending arrival of the werewolf council. The atmosphere, as usual, was heavy, and our warriors stood on high alert, guarding the pack’s premises. The mindlink was open, ready for any potential breach on our territory—a necessity when dealing with half of the council members, trust being a rare commodity.

Positioned at the castle entrance with Isaac by my side, our task was to lead the council members to the meeting hall. Adorned in a dark violet long-sleeved dress that gracefully reached my ankles and paired with killer black heels, I exuded a royal aura—well, duh, I am. My hair was neatly arranged in a bun, and I tried to maintain a bright smile, despite the somber occasion.

The distant hum of nearly 30 SUVs approaching reached my ears, and I watched them park with a keen eye, mentally preparing myself. Nicholas was fortunate to have someone as sociable as me. Speaking of our Alpha, he and Cl