Chapter 31

Gasps break out from my father’s pack surrounding me, and I move to help her, only for them to close in, pressing closer.

“Lyra, please.” Cole, one of my father’s warriors, pleads with me to not interfere.

“Stand down!” I snarl at them. But they just move closer, yet cast nervous glances at my mother and father when I hear her whimper. Casting my eyes back to them, my father has her white wolf by