Elara's POV

I returned to my chambers after three days in the medical wing to find a letter on my pillow.

The paper was rough and the seal was unmistakable. A wolf pressed into red wax. My hands shook as I broke it open and unfolded the single page inside.

The handwriting was harsh and angular. Written with force that tore through the paper in places.

“Elara,

I will find you. I have mobilized every pack under my command and called in debts from allies across three territories. ...