Chapter 217

Third Person's POV

Zarek ignored Zorath's sharp-edged taunts, his gaze fixed solely on Elara. His voice was low, but it carried the weight of iron-clad resolve.

"This life," Zarek said, eyes never wavering from her face, "the only one I want to grow old with is Elara. There has never been another, and there never will be."

Zorath gave a derisive snort, wolf aura flickering around him with conte