Natalia
“Tug of war?” Damon asked, tilting his head.
Lilith nodded vehemently. “It’s my favorite game, so I’d like to be the one to organize it.”
Damon and I exchanged a glance, and I shrugged. I wasn’t entirely sure why Lilith seemed so interested in hosting the tug-of-war, because I had certainly never heard of her liking that game so much, but if it kept her busy and away from me for the duration of the festival, I wouldn’t complain.
“I’ll handle all the details, of course,” she went on. “It’ll be fun. Two teams: one pack versus the other.”
“Fine by me,” I muttered. I was fighting back another yawn. Whatever ended this meeting the fastest was ideal.
Lilith shot me a smirk as she scribbled something in her binder. “You really must be tired, Natalia. Perhaps you should go take a na
