Chapter 67

Elara's POV

The moment I turned my head, a flash of deep green uniforms hit my eyes.

My heart clenched.

Vargas had come.

I froze, staring at the familiar figure standing not far away. Behind him followed the old pack medic, the one who had once served beside my parents, and with them came others—wolves who had been my father Garrick Valkar's and my mother Mirelle Brunn's comrades-in-arms. Two full