"See that the High Prophetess is returned in safety," she commanded Cedric, who was already mounted upon his steed.
"At once, my lady," he replied, inclining his head with respect. Then, turning to the men assembled behind him, he barked the order, "We ride!"
Within moments, the sound of hooves striking stone echoed through the courtyard as the riders galloped through the castle gates and disappeared beyond.
She turned back toward the keep, her voice calm but firm. "And the Alpha—what is his condition?"
"He remains in slumber," Jade replied.
She paused, glancing over her shoulder. "Where is he now?"
"I have returned him to his chamber, mother."
"Very well. We shall now see the Luna."
But before she could take a step, her son’s voice interjected.
"The Luna is with him."
She halted
