DEVOURER RISING
Kiera's POV
In Skadi’s village, we assembled in the great hall. All the heads of northern packs that could get to us in time here. Rough, scarred warriors who had lived through winters that would have slain southern wolves. They were just mad scared looking at me, half out of their wits.
Skadi was at the center, her ice-blue eyes fierce. "Tell them what you did. What you released."
I rose, feeling every eye bearing down on me. The First Luna was heavy in my brain, and it afforded strength but this I had to explain.
“I stole a pendant from an old temple,” I replied. "The First Luna's tomb. Seals cracked the instant I put my finger on it. Something that was caged under the ice is now loose.”
“The Devourer,” an old pack leader snarled. He had the gravelly voice of old ag
