Greyson’s POV
The war room had never felt this small.
Every Elder, every ranked warrior, every trusted guard stood around the stone table, but the room still felt empty.
Because Zara was not beside me.
Because for the first time since she entered my life, I had willingly let her walk into danger.
My fists pressed into the edge of the table so hard the wood groaned.
Davon stood across from me, arms folded, expression grim.
“She crossed the eastern border an hour ago.”
I already knew.
I had felt the mate bond stretch thin the moment she stepped beyond Blood Moon territory.
It hadn’t broken.
But it had changed.
As if something old had awakened and claimed a part of her attention.
Sky paced inside me like a caged beast.
Go after her. Tear through everything in your path. Bring he
