Chapter One Hundred.
Eliza closed her eyes, as she took deep breaths. Soon she would head into the ring, to face off with the Snow bear. As she did so, the light from the sun shone through the arched window, and the artifact around her neck begun to glow.
Fitz gasped as he saw the moonstone creating a halo around his mate. He knew about the artefacts, but never had he known that they could glow. It reminded him of the night when their wolves were set free from their repression, and he wondered if they would hear the audible voice once more. However, as a cloud covered the sun in the sky, the glow rescinded, and the king couldn’t help but wonder if that was a bad omen, given they had not heard the voice.
He blew out a long breath, not wanting his fears to infiltrate Eliza’s psyche thr
