Chapter 230

Third Person's POV

Cerys stepped out of the guest chamber of the Shadowscourge Estate with a faint, satisfied smile at the corner of her lips. Her stride was light, almost floating, as she crossed the corridor lined with ancestral totems of the Mercer bloodline.

Far ahead, a pair of terrified house attendants-both low-ranked omegas of the Shadowscourge Pack-froze upon seeing her. Their wolf-ears t