DANTE’S POV

“You have to check the Rogues’ community, anyone close,” I said, my eyes glued to the commander of the pack’s army, my tone higher than usual. The urgency in my voice mirrors the weight I carried inside.

Sam stood at my side, like he always did, his presence steady but his silence was thick.

We had agreed on this quest, this search.

The seer’s words burned themselves into my mind, haunting me in every quiet moment since, lingering like the crows of ...