Chapter Seventeen
The night wrapped around us like a cloak, heavy with uncertainty. Seraphine’s ominous warning echoed in my mind, each syllable pressing against my heart. The lingering shadows outside seemed to mirror this dread, lurking just out of reach.
As we gathered our thoughts, Marcus turned to face our pack, determination igniting within him. “We will not shy away from the truth,” he declared, his voice steady. “We have proven that we can fight against the darkness that threatens us. But now, we stand at a crossroads. It’s time to face our inner demons and prepare for whatever comes next.”
“I don’t want to face my fears,” Lila said, her voice trembling. “What if it hurts?”
If it was possible for a room full of warriors to collectively hold their breath, that was the moment.
