CHAPTER 32 My Darkest Hour

  Solaine's POV

  Now, we find ourselves in the depths of the pack house, where the shadows dance and the air hangs heavy with secrecy. Here, there are no gatekeepers to stand in our way, nor any other warriors to challenge our presence. In this clandestine haven, we can speak without fear, our words shrouded in a cloak of safety.

  "Are you alright?" she inquired, concern etched across her face.

  I gazed into her eyes, my breath catching in my throat as I uttered, "Since the return of my sister, my world has been forever altered, never to regain its former tranquility." I softly exhaled my words, barely audible even to myself.