Chapter 647

Lira's POV

Cyrus's roar ripped through the chamber, a sound so powerful the torches flickered violently, casting jagged shadows across the marble. His wolf pressed against my senses, furious and hungry, and Nola responded in kind, coiling and growling like a living whip inside me. My heart thumped wildly, every nerve on fire.

The moon reached its zenith, spilling silver across the altar, painting