As the late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the Stormheart estate, Azriel, James, Sky, and Tim gathered in Azriel’s office. The room, with its dark wood paneling and towering bookshelves, was a place of strategy and decision-making, where the weight of leadership was keenly felt. Azriel, seated behind his large mahogany desk, looked at the faces of his trusted friends. They had all been through so much together since their childhood, and now, it was time to catch up on the latest developments within the pack.
Azriel leaned back in his chair, his expression serious yet calm. “Alright, let’s get down to business. I need an update on the pack’s status. How are the travel restrictions due to the pandemic affecting us? Are the pack members complying? And what’s the latest on our busines
