Chapter 137

Alpha Summer POV

The news reached me at midnight.

A witch.

Summoned to Caleb’s pack.

I crushed the goblet in my hand the moment the messenger finished speaking, dark wine spilling across the floor like blood. The servant flinched and backed away, but I barely noticed.

So Nightshald finally decided to act.

Of course he did.

I had always known this day would come. The curse Kaia carries is not a rumor, not speculation—it is ancient, dangerous, and destructive. I knew it the ...