Forty Nine

Lucian's POV

I stepped into the meeting room and felt like I had been transported to the medieval times. The room was decorated with wooden panels, tapestries, and metal chandeliers hanging from the high ceiling. The walls had displays that showcased the history of our pack, including old maps of the territory, portraits of past alphas, and shields with the pack's emblem.

I walked towards the table in the center of the room, which was made of dark wood and had intricate carvings that told stories of battles and victories. The chairs around the table were also made of wood and had cushions for comfort. The room had large windows that allowed natural light to filter in, giving the room a warm and welcoming feel.

As I sat at the head of the table, I couldn't help but admire the displays on the walls. They reminded me of the pack's history and how we had come so far. The old maps showed how much the territory had expanded, and the portraits of past alphas reminded me of the sacrifices the