CHAPTER 187: You Wanted The Beast?

TORIN

Martha heads to sleep while I remain by the window, finishing my drink and then setting the glass on the side. The night has settled in. The full moon hangs high, and I’ve this strong desire to shift and run into the forest.

But I’m exhausted.

I leave the glass where it is and move through the hall quietly. It has been a few long days, but it’s over. They’re all gone.

When I reach my roo