The Elders' Verdict

Elira

The next day comes fast, like a storm I cannot dodge, pulling me instantly into the Ironfang Pack’s meeting room.

My black and gold cloak drags across the stone floor, heavy with painful memories of betrayal. My scar burns beneath my sleeve, faintly glowing—a constant cruel reminder of the blood wolf power that instantly made me Luna of the North.

Power I found deep in the mines… the same savage mines where Kael sent me to suffer endlessly.

The air inside the ...