Chapter 71

The Witch in The Wolf's Skin

Alpha Berra's POV

I stood over Alpha Lyran’s chained body, watching him closely.

Warriors filled the room, tense, their hands twitching on their weapons. No one dared move. No one dared breathe too loudly.

Prese clutched a small pendant around her neck, her lips moving fast in desperate prayers. Tears streamed down her face.

She grabbed my hands tightly.

"Please," she whispered, her voice shaking, "do everything you can to save him. I can’t lose ...