Aria's POV
The next morning, I started receiving threatening letters.
The first one was slipped under my cabin door sometime during the night. I found it when I woke up, a plain white envelope with no return address.
Inside was a single typed message: "Withdraw from the Summit or face consequences."
I showed it to Leah over breakfast.
"That's not ominous at all," she said, reading it. "Any idea who sent it?"
"No. But I'm guessing it's someone who doesn't want me exposing the Council."
"So basically half the wolf population."
Two more letters arrived by lunch, both with similar messages. "Leave the Summit to the professionals." "You're in over your head, little Luna." "This is your only warning."
By the time the fourth letter showed up that afternoon, I was more angry than scared.
"I want to know who's sending these," I told Leah. "Can you track them somehow?"
