Chapter 36

Cerys's POV

The day of aunt Olenna Kent's death anniversary always leaves the air in Moonglen thick and heavy. Even the winds outside the pack's estate seem to move slower, as if afraid to disturb the ghosts that still linger.

From the moment I woke, a dull ache throbbed beneath my ribs-my wolf restless, my pulse sluggish. I stared at my reflection: black dress, pale skin, the faint shimmer of gol