Chapter 190

Third Person's POV

Sivya staggered, her body trembling as though her legs could no longer carry the weight of the hall's eyes. With a strangled sound, she covered her face and bolted toward the backstage exit.

"Sivya!" Dravos's voice rang out, sharp and frantic. The Alpha of the Argentmaw Pack shot to his feet, his silver gaze blazing, and hurried after her.

On stage, Elara sat unmoving, her eyes