Chapter 300

Third Person's POV

Zarek strode forward, his presence sharp as a blade slicing through the restaurant's polished calm. The wolves trailing behind him faltered, uncertain, then followed quickly, unwilling to be left behind.

"Well, isn't this a coincidence?" Zarek's voice carried across the table, cold and mocking. His gaze pinned Elara like a hawk spotting prey. "You spent last night with me on my