CAELIN POV
With a glance at the rearview mirror, I finally left Crescent Moon behind me.
The trees blurred into a dark wall as the road stretched ahead, and for the first time in hours, I exhaled properly.
I’d dealt with the Council members they shipped in from Washington.
Rich, entitled old men who thought sitting behind polished tables and talking for hours somehow made them wiser than the people actually bleeding on the ground.
They had opinions. And laws and paper works.
Of course they did.
They always did.
How it would have been better to wait.
How we should have asked for approval.
How they should have been there before we attacked.
Before we killed so much… good blood.
I tightened my grip on the wheel.
Good blood my ass.
At one point I and to restrain Oliver in my min
