Swiftcurrent Creek I'm at a party I don't wanna be at

aditya hated to be right, especially upon seeing the look on lucas's face. his lips pulled tight in a grimace, twisting into contemplation as the question was asked. there's elysium, in the willows to the northwest, he said slowly, mentally drawing a map. easthollow is nearby—they live near a ring of tall stones; you can't miss it. both of those packs i can vouch for, or at least the wolves within them.

he gave lucas a sympathetic frown, eyes warm. i'm sorry, yaar, he murmured. i hope you find them, soon. he hoped all was well, too, with indra and her family. adi had liked the woman when they'd crossed paths in the maplewood. he didn't wish ill on most anyone, but especially not those he was fond of.