Chapter 341

Cleo's POV

The campfire burned low, casting wavering shadows across Thalia's fierce face, Duke's brooding silence, and Theron's unyielding stare. They were all the same-unyielding, protective, determined to follow me back into the maw of the West.

"I'm coming with you," Theron said, his voice iron. His wolf aura pressed against mine, a declaration of dominance and loyalty all at once. "Ulric will