Auroras POV
My stomach clenched. I remembered the tales that had been discussed in mellowed voices then, about the Thornblade moon curse, about an Alpha who’d become a living weapon to his own people.
I had believed it to be nothing but rumors but over time, I got to understand they were more than just gossip.
Ragnar let the chatters stretch before he spoke again, quieter this time.
“Lyra Moonfang, my daughter’s mother remains in Thornblade’s custody. She’s been unconscious since her accident. We have reason to believe she is still held within their pack""
My breath paused, the room narrowed and the air stilled as I continued to listen, dreading what was to come but it never came, he had left out the fact that my mother was a werewolf, perhaps to guard us from an onslaught of compromi
