CHAPTER 32

ELARA'S POV

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It was night. Quiet. The only sound was the distant howl of wolves. The Alpha had ordered calm in the pack and hadn’t left his room since. No one spoke. Even the warriors moved with silence, their steps soft and slow.

Rory still hadn’t woken up.

My sister. Always sweet. Always selfless.

A small smile broke on my lips, and then tears followed, falling fast.

“I’m so sorry about your sister,”

A soft voice spoke from behind me. I turned quickly. It was Mira, Alpha’s youngest mistress.

“Thank you,” I said quietly, turning back to the moon.

“We loved her,” she said.

I nodded slowly....