Chapter 140

Third Person's POV

Sivya's voice cut sharp through the salt-washed air, her expression taut, her eyes flicking toward the distance where Elara stood with Zarek.

"Then let us never speak of this again," Sivya said, her voice edged with frost. She turned her face toward the she-wolf in question, her jaw tightening.

She would not—could not—allow Elara to unravel the carefully woven bonds she had secu