The silence that followed Seraphina’s revelation was deafening. My heart pounded in my chest, my breath coming in shallow gasps as her words settled deep into my bones.
The bridge between witches and wolves.
It didn’t make sense. It couldn’t.
"You’re lying," I whispered, my throat tight. "This is some kind of sick joke."
Seraphina’s face was unreadable, but the sorrow in her eyes told me everything I needed to know. She wasn’t lying.
Alistair was eerily quiet, his gaze locked onto me like he was seeing me for the first time. Something about the intensity of his stare sent shivers through me. He already knew, or at least, he had suspected.
"How long have you known?" I demanded, turning to him.
Alistair exhaled heavily, rubbing the back of his neck. "Not long. But the moment I found y
