From my WIP A Taste for a Mate, book 1 of the Red Wood Pack Series.
Later that evening Willow clung to Jasper’s hand while leading her to the Pack circle, her heart beating loudly in her ears. The Alpha was going to introduce her to the Pack and discuss her kidnapping and its ramifications with the Central Pack. The circle was located in a valley filled with tall trees and grass, nestled between two rock faces. Raised edges formed stadium seating in the rock that were worn smooth over time they actually seemed comfortable. In the center lay a flat grassy plane surrounded by mud and dirt, reminding Willow of an archaic football field. Though she possessed no magic, she could still feel the pulse of Pack energy coming from the circle and the weight of boundless magic and decisions over centuries must have taken place there.
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