Chapter 245

Cerys's POV

Leander's nerve-racking birthday banquet on the Shadowscourge side finally came to an end.

The cello that had once been strapped to my back was now resting across Valerius's broad shoulders instead.

We stood side by side beneath the lights, two figures that had drawn far too much attention all evening-an Alpha of the Shadowscourge and a Moonglen she-wolf with too much audacity.

Smiling