Chapter 162We stayed in the library until late.The research was spread across the table between us, my mother's handwriting on the labels, the documents in their careful sections, fifteen years of Marcus's safekeeping finally given physical form in a room where two people were trying to understand what to do with it.Matthias and me read. We didn't talk for the first hour. Just sat with the weight of what we were holding.Then I said, "We have to decide.""Yes," he said."Tonight," I said. "Not because there's a deadline. Because I've been carrying versions of this decision since Marcus first sat across from me in that office and I need it to be made."He set the document he was reading face down on the table and looked at me with the full attention he gave things that required it."Tell me what you're thinking," he said."If we publish it without preparation," I said, "it lands in Lycan society as an explosion. The legitimacy of forty years of Council authority, challenged all at o
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