Lucien POV The courtyard was shaking under my feet as I ran through the smoke. Wolves fought everywhere. Spells cracked in the air. People shouted orders, cried for help, and called out names. My pack—my home—was falling apart in front of me.

I pushed through three attackers and shifted back to human form when I reached the broken hall. My chest heaved, and rage burned through me harder than any wound.

This was supposed to be over.

“Ivy!” I shouted.

“I’m here!” she called back ...