Zara's POV
I felt a chill run down my spine. The seer? Why was she here now? And what was so urgent that she had to come all this way?
"The seer?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. "She’s here to see me?"
"Yes, Alpha," the servant replied. "She insists it’s urgent."
"Take me to her," I ordered, not wasting another second.
We hurried through the castle, my mind spinning with questions. Why was the seer here? What did she know? What did I need to hear? My instincts were screaming that something was wrong, and I needed answers.
When we reached my chambers, the door was already open. A figure stood in the doorway, shrouded in mystery and authority. Her cloak was dark, almost blending with the shadows, and her face was obscured by a hood, but I could see her eyes, sharp, knowing, f
