Chapter 104: The Gathering Storm
Lyraeus’ POV:
I slipped out of bed carefully, taking great care not to wake sleeping Aria. Her peaceful expression was a rare sight, one that I cherished amidst the chaos of our lives. As I moved silently across the room, the morning light filtered through the heavy curtains, casting a soft glow on the stone walls. The air was still, a stark contrast to the tension that had been building within the castle.
I made my way to the secret meeting room, a place where only a few trusted individuals knew its location. Inside, the room was dimly lit, the only light coming from a small, flickering candle on the wooden table. I sat down and unrolled a sheet of parchment, dipping my quill into the inkwell.
To the Honored Alpha of the Crescent Moon/ Nightshade pa
