Chapter Forty-three
Faelen’s POV
Sunlight pierced through the kitchen windows as I busied myself with my daily tasks the next morning.
But my mind was far from the duties of cleaning and cooking. It was beyond even the present.
The meeting with Raven last night had stirred something inside me. At first, seeing her had filled me with unease.
Her sudden appearance made me seriously question my own position. Was she here to replace me? Or worse, expose me?
But after she left, those fears had faded, replaced by a strange sense of purpose. If her story was to be believed, then Alpha Zodd hadn’t forgotten me after all.
He still needed me. And that meant something.
I scrubbed the kitchen countertop harder, my hands working automatically as my thoughts circled on Alpha Zodd.
It was almost
