Chapter 21

Garrick’s POV

She looked me in the eye, that same unflinching fire I used to admire—and now feared—and simply said,

"I’ll find the truth myself. I don’t need you for that."

No fury. No desperation. Just certainty.

Like I was already irrelevant.

The Glacierclaw wolves loaded their luggage into the trucks, their convoy rolling through Crimsonmoon’s iron gates without hesitation.

No one from my pack