Rivenna's POV.
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I needed to get out of this room, especially knowing that the entire pack would be in trouble if Vagnar died.
But I wasn't sure what was even worse, Vagnar dying or him living and making sure the Onyx Pack paid for their crimes.
I reached for one of my medicine drawers, drawing up one of the most powerful herbs I had acquired, the same herbs that had helped my brother live this long.
In hopes that it would at least help slow down the poison process in Vagnar's body,
I quickly placed it in a pouch. Ready to head out through my secret door.
One thing I was thankful for was that I never told Wren or anyone else about the secret catacombs in the castle walls.
After I had felt my strength finally steady, I pushed myself up by my hands.
Even though my legs still
