Chapter 58 Bonds And Boundaries

The wind rustled the trees in Ghostwood Forest, brushing against the walls of the newly fortified encampment like whispered secrets. Life within the pack was changing, growing, deepening, healing. But with growth came uncertainty, and with closeness came questions no warrior could ignore. Elira sat by the fire outside the main tent, her gaze fixed on the flickering flames, eyes clouded with worry. She had spent the last few nights dreaming of fire, blood, and betrayal. Every morning, she woke with her heart racing and Kaela’s name on her lips.