Elara's POV
The next morning, I woke to shouting.
Not ordinary shouting.
The kind that carried through the walls of the healer's hut and made the birds outside go silent.
I pushed the blanket away and sat up.
"What now?"
A loud voice answered from outside.
"Move!"
Another voice followed.
"Seraphina!"
I froze.
So she's truly out of her confinement.
I sighed as I mentally prepare myself for what is to follow.
Trouble.
I slipped out of bed and pulled on my dress.
When I opened the door, I found half the pack gathered in the clearing.
At the center stood Seraphina.
She looked nothing like the way I had imagined.
She wasn't dressed like someone who had just returned from confinement.
She wore black training clothes, her dark hair pulled into a high ponytail, and her expressio
