Chapter 68

Silas found her in one of the side gardens, her figure hunched on a stone bench beneath the glow of the moonlight. The delicate flowers that lined the path swayed in the cool night breeze, their fragrance soft and calming, but Jessamine sat rigid and trembling, her arms wrapped tightly around herself. Her wolf’s sorrow rolled off her in waves that made his own chest ache.

“Jessamine,” Silas said g