Chapter 65
“WHAT!?” A cacophony of gasps and incredulous shouts erupted. The word was a cannonball, fired from Richard, who looked as though he might spontaneously combust from shock. His face, usually a mask of calm authority, was twisted in a rictus of disbelief. He wasn't alone. Every single ranked member of the Golden Moon pack, gathered in the conference room, mirrored his expression. The news that the prisoner in their dungeon wasn't actually Ghaya, but a clone centuries old, was a truth too bizarre to process immediately.
Svetlana, Ryker, and Rylee stood before them, a united front against the tidal wave of their stunned disbelief. Rylee, her expression grim, recounted her conversation with Ghaya and why she went to Svetlana for guidance. Svetlana added on and explained the strang
