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Being new to the shifter lifestyle, I had never been to the Sanctum before. The home of the elder council, and the place of governing reign for the shifter community. I expected it to be something like the pentagon or even the white house. Instead, though, it looked like a castle in the middle of nowhere that needed severe renovations, and something bright to take away from its gothic appeal. I was all for the gothic looks, but this… seemed more run down. “Are they poor or something?” I asked no one in particular as I looked out the window. The guys all laughed as I turned my gaze to James, who was smiling. “No, the outside looks like this for a reason. So no one comes in and they can carry on as they please,” Hale replied, casting glances to Damian in the front seat. “Ivy, when we g