*Zara*

“Thank you so much for all of your help,” I said to my tribe, feeling my heart practically glowing with warmth but also as heavy as stone.

Sad eyes fixed on me as my ancestral tribe approached, placing hands on my shoulders and wishing me well. They’d come to accept the fact that my family and I would need to depart from Celestial Valley.

Though this was my initial home, I knew my place was now in Drogomor Pack.

“You can’t ...