{Ryanna's Pov}

“We're here to take back what belongs to us,”

Casper said. As the silence settled, no more drums, no laughter. Just fire crackling and wolves holding their breath.

My steps made no sound on the stone. The white cloak trailed behind me, and the moon caught on the silver threading of its hem. I didn’t need armor tonight." The truth was a sharper weapon”.

“Do you remember what you said to me the night you stripped me of our bond? ” I asked.

“You called me a ...