Xander’s POV
His expression remained unreadable, He kept calm for a moment before finally speaking up.
“Stormfang. They want you, and you have to answer to their call, Xander.”
Zarek’s tone was calm, yet it held deep emotions.
I know what he meant, I should return to Stormfang.
I sighed, stepping ahead him. There was no avoiding this phase. Without another word, we made our way back to camp, leaving Nyx at the poolside alone. The weight of my burden pressed on me, but I had already decided—Nyx was my home now and where ever she was is where I remain.
The moment we arrived, I was confused.
Eleanor.
She stood there, her expression was out of character, vulnerable, her eyes glistened with restrained tears. I had expected to see anyone—anyone but Eleanor.
“Son.” Her voice quivered a
