Third POV
There is only a few days until the seventh of November and everyone that will be fighting are in the war room, debating how they are going to be going up against Sebastian and his pack of Rogues. All of the Royal Guards, Council of Elders, Alphas, Thaddeus’ parents, Rosette’s grandfathers and father, Thaddeus and Rosette are sitting around a long table, multiple books and papers scattered along the surface. There is currently a shouting match going on about whether or not Thaddeus and Rosette should even go to the meeting place that Sebastian said to meet at.
“They shouldn’t go!” Knox yells, slamming his fist down on the concrete table, putting a few cracks in it. “For all we know, it could be an ambush!” A slew of others agree with Knox. Though, one Alpha in particular decides now is the time to re-air his grievances towards Thaddeus and Rosette.