Chapter 49
“Wyatt! Wyatt!” Rylee’s voice echoed through the high ceilings of the Blue Lake packhouse. She moved with a frantic energy, following his scent toward the dining room. But when she burst through the doors, she stopped dead.
The room wasn't the bustling hub of activity she expected. Instead, a grim tension hung over the Blue Lake ranked members, the King, William, and the bounty hunters from Desert Moon. Golden Moon was nowhere to be seen.
“Wait… what did I miss?” Rylee asked, her eyes darting between the strained faces.
“A lot,” Milan stated, her arms crossed tightly over her chest.
Amelia stepped in behind Rylee, her expression mirroring Rylee’s daze. “Stephen, what happened? Where is everyone?”
“Quite a lot, my love,” King Stephen said, stepping toward his Queen. He look
