Nathaniel walked back and forth in their personal living space, feeling the burden of the recent occurrences. Emily observed him, her eyes displaying a combination of sorrow and resolve. The killing of Beta Johnson had disrupted their plans, leaving them at a crucial decision point.
"Nathaniel, what is our plan of action?" Emily inquired, her voice quivering with emotion.
Nathaniel halted and pivoted to confront her, his face wearing a somber expression. "We must come to an agreement with the Shadow Council, Emily. This is the only method we have to maintain control and protect our future."
Emily was surprised, her eyes opening wide. "The Council of Shadows?" Do you actually mean it? Nathaniel, they pose a threat. They have their own plan."