Chapter 75Petal's Pov

The wind outside was restless, whispering secrets through the trees surrounding Silvercrest. I could hear the faint rustle of leaves from my perch near the Alpha’s chamber, though I barely noticed it. My mind was trapped on one thing: Tibet.

Aslaan had summoned him immediately after Rosie’s confession. My fingers were still tingling from the memory of Aslaan’s hand on my shoulder, grounding me, reminding me that I wasn’t alone. But the lingering fire of ...