Chapter 25: The Glass Wall Breaks
The ring on my finger sparkled under the moonlight. The Tanzanite stone held the deep violet hue of my wolf’s eyes.
I leaned into Kael’s chest. The sounds of the pack celebrating below washed over us. It was a symphony of laughter and howling and music.
"It is perfect," I whispered. "For a moment I can almost believe it is over."
Kael kissed the top of my head. His arms were warm and solid around me.
"It is over for tonight," Kael said. "We have earned a night of peace Elara. Tomorrow we worry about the rest."
I closed my eyes. I wanted to believe him. I wanted to sink into this feeling of safety and never let go.
But my wolf was pacing in my mind. She was restless. She kept pricking her ears toward the south. Toward the city.
The balcony door slid
