Chapter 72

• Jace
• I adjusted my collar, the crimson fabric contrasting sharply against my dark trousers. Hunter had asked to meet in the throne room after our earlier discussion in the training grounds. I knew about the urgent matters that had prompted such a meeting. Arriving at the grand doors, marked with carvings, I hesitated for a moment before pushing them open.
• As I stepped in, the huge empty hall seemed to engulf me. He was waiting for me near the imposing throne. Hunter stood there glancing around the room, his eyes reflecting the gravity of the situation.