Chapter 417

Ashmoor Academy.

The name alone was sacred. It was the pinnacle of academic achievement across all werewolf territories-an institution countless students across the four quadrants of the realm would die to enter. Tens of thousands tried each year, and most failed, leaving behind only broken dreams and bitter regrets.

And Piper-the sister Jaxon Adler had misunderstood, condemned, and cast aside-had