Raven barely had time to catch her breath before Sage’s sharp gaze fell on her hand.
"That ring…" Sage murmured, eyes narrowing. "It looks exactly like the one our leader described. The one said to be blessed by the Moon Goddess."
Raven had gotten the ring back since she moved in with the rogue wolves.
She curled her fingers instinctively, schooling her features into indifference. "It’s just a ring," she said, downplaying it. Her voice was steady despite the fire burning through her body from their relentless torture.
Sage’s lips twisted into a knowing smirk. "Liar." She stepped closer, the air around her thick with tension. "I can feel its power radiating from here. You think you can fool me?"
Before Raven could react, Cedric lunged forward, his large, calloused hand wrapping around
