Chapter 164

• The whole room exuded tranquility as if it held its breath.
• Jermey blinked his eyes open once more, stealing glances at the other werewolves nearby. To his surprise, most of them were slouched against the walls, snoozing away on their chairs. Ben's neck remained stiff, locked in a position fixated on the gloomy clouds above. But his tired eyes were twitching and his eyelashes seemed to engage in a battle of their own, struggling to stay shut.
• Jeremy's gaze landed on Kent, who was still wide awake and lost in contemplation of the cloud-covered heavens.