Chapter 131

Cerys's POV

The storm had been growling over the Moonglen ancestral grounds since dawn-heavy, wet thunder, the kind that makes even seasoned wolves restless beneath their skin. By the time Valerius and I curled up in his room, trading gossip and teasing each other in the low amber glow of the lamps, the downpour outside had turned the world into a blur of silver water and rumbling sky.

We played a