Chapter 112

Elodie’s POV

The moment we leave the pack grounds, the morning air feels unusually heavy, as if even the wind knows we are walking toward something that has been lurking in the shadows for far too long.

The guards ride ahead on their horses, their armor catching glints of sunlight as hooves drum steadily across the forest path. Behind them, Garrick leads the way on foot with Kiernan at his side,