~Kael~
After spending that night with Lyra, I hadn’t returned to the Manor. There was something about that night, something about the way she sang that lullaby to me, that twisted my thoughts into unfamiliar directions.
Would it be so bad to live like a normal lycan? To simply embrace my life with my fated mate and find joy in it?
But as soon as the thought surfaced, I crushed it. Too much anger and hatred had settled in my heart, too many wounds that hadn’t healed.
I couldn’t afford to be vulnerable again. Loving someone—caring about them—would only weaken me. And I still had my revenge to take.
I was convinced everything would stay as it should, static and unyielding. Then Darius appeared, bringing me news that shifted everything. “The Moonclaw Pack has invited the King to their fun
