Senna’s POV

Her expression didn’t change much. But I saw something shift in her eyes.

“That’s not a reason,” she said. “You came because I was dying?”

“It’s a reason for me.” The silence settled between us. Our wolves were happy. We both tried to ignore them.

“What is the Spire?” she asked.

I exhaled slowly.

“What do you know about it?” I prodded.

“Not much. Just that…our wolves didn’t like it.”

Behind us, everyone was helping themselves to food that had been stored here. They were giving us space, which I appreciated it.

I nodded. “I honestly don’t know what the spire is,” I told her.

She furrowed her...