Chapter 63 Trap iv

We were ushered into the spacious meeting room, its grandeur befitting the gravity of the situation that lay ahead. The room was adorned with intricate tapestries, casting a warm, inviting glow upon the attendees. As we took our seats, I couldn't help but feel a surge of nostalgia as memories of past events flooded my mind.

This very room was where Nabita had once humiliated me in front of the elders. It was a moment that had brought me closer to Xavier, forging an unbreakable bond born out of shared adversity. As I settled into my seat, the echoes of that painful memory lingered, intermingling with the anticipation of what was to come.

The atmosphere was charged with a mix of tension and curiosity. Conversations buzzed throughout the room, hushed whispers and exchanged glances painting a picture of the pack members' collective apprehension. The scent of freshly brewed coffee and a variety of delectable desserts wafted through the air, a subtle reminder of the comforting respite that