Chapter 103

Lyra

The wolves brawl at each other. One's black while the other's grey. They circle each other, snarling and growling, their claws out and their teeth showing, baring at each other.

I'm unable to tear my gaze away from them.

When Raze leaps at the grey wolf, they clash, and there's more blood that is spilled onto the ground. The woman standing by the tree continues chanting something