Chapter 156

Third Person's POV

Wren hadn't truly fallen asleep.

She quietly slipped out from beneath the covers, her bare feet making no sound against the wooden floor. Crossing the dimly lit bedroom, she approached the window and drew the curtain open just enough to peer into the storm-lashed courtyard below.

Outside, Torin Thorne was pacing and shouting like a rogue wolf driven mad by grief and rage. His ey