Noam opened his eyes.
It was the most peaceful sleep he had in a long time. The previous night felt like a dream. What were the chances that Nathaniel would return to the city?
Massaging his forehead, he got up from bed. It was an important day, new rules and laws were being enforced in the city. One that protects the supernatural and humans alike.
Being the alpha of the Silverins earned him a seat on the council. Noam made up his mind to do what was best for his family. To ensure the new rules don't suppress his people.
He took a cold back and got dressed. Noam didn't put much thought into his clothes and wore whatever felt right. Going into details meant caring about it, and there were little to no feelings left in him for most things.
He combed his hair into place. He had a feeling that he was missing something, something important that was supposed to happen that very day.