POV: Eve
Eve stood outside the Morrison family home, reviewing her notes one more time before knocking.
The territorial dispute had been ongoing for months, the Morrison and Peterson families arguing about property boundary lines where their estates met. It wasn't pack-critical, but the tension was affecting both families and creating ripples through the pack hierarchy.
And now it was Eve's job as Luna to mediate.
"You've got this," Damian said from beside her. He'd insisted on accompanying her, though he'd promised to let her lead. "Just listen to both sides, find the common ground, propose a fair solution."
"Easy," Eve muttered.
"It is easy. You've mediated disputes between entire supernatural factions at the Seraphim Court. Two families arguing about a property line is nothing compared to that."
Eve appreciated his confidence even if she didn't entirely share it. Court politics operated on different rules than pack dynamics. The personal stakes felt higher somehow.
