Chapter Thirty-Two

**Maeva**

Ylva gently licked Skoll on the muzzle, a stark contrast to the brutal massacre they’d just inflicted together. The mate bond was sacred, and she had allowed Skoll to join in on the punishment for Zekroth, who had violated it.

But the battle was far from over.

*’Maeva, we need you,’* I heard Rylan’s exhausted voice in my head. *‘This new dragon is tearing us apart.’*

*‘I’m coming.’*