Chapter 113

Elara's POV

Sivya bit her lip. The faint scent of her unease drifted toward me even across the crowded hall. She didn't want to see me stand beside Zarek Vane. No—she couldn't bear the thought.

But Dravos's words, the way he bristled every time Zarek spoke of me, carved deeper lines into her composure. The Alpha of Argentmaw might have broken our bond in the Lunar Severance Phase, but now—now, as