Chapter 163

Third Person's POV

Sivya jolted awake in the dead of night, her breath ragged, her body slick with cold sweat. The shadows seemed to crawl closer, pressing against her, echoing the nightmare that had just strangled her sleep.

"You dreamed again?" Dravos's low voice came from the doorway. The Argentmaw Alpha stepped in, his tall frame carrying both command and quiet concern. Ever since their return