And what was their plan exactly?
It was one thing to be dissatisfied, to whisper about injustice in the shadows, but to form an organized movement, to risk banishment, meant they had a goal, one clear enough, powerful enough, to make them act.
If the poster was indicative of their plans, it meant the Eclipse intended to get rid of the old things, but what exactly did that mean?
Alex's mind turned over the possibilities, his thoughts circling the bold, ominous message.
"ECLIPSE of the Old Things." The words weren't just a call for change; they were a declaration.
And if the Eclipse believed that the current leadership was failing… then wouldn't that mean their first target would be the Council?
"What are you waiting for? The restaurant is just ahead," Sylra called, her voice pulling Alex out of his thoughts.
He blinked, realizing he had been standing still, lost in the maze of questions swirling in his mind.