Chapter 146

Third Person

Silas's sanctuary within the confines of his coven echoed with the muted sounds of murmured conversations, an ambiance that held an air of solemnity and purpose. In the dimly lit chamber, adorned with ancient tapestries and ornate furniture, Silas engaged in a conversation with Carlile, their voices carrying the weight of unspoken concerns.

As they deliberated on strategies and the ongoing collaboration with the Red Moon Pack, a sudden interruption pierced the calm. The shrill ring of Silas's phone echoed in the room, a jarring contrast to the atmosphere of focused contemplation. His hand swiftly reached for the device, its glow casting an eerie illumination on his features.

The caller ID revealed Jack's name, a signal that urgent tidings awaited on the other end of the line. Silas's demeanor shifted, the gravity of the situation settling in. With a composed yet anticipatory expression, he answered the call, bringing the device to his