Being in the same room with Wanda felt strange, but she couldn't see or hear me. My conversation with her had to be relayed through Ambrosia. I explained everything—what had happened and what could happen.

At first, Wanda looked doubtful, but after she heard everything, I could see hesitation on her face.

"Even if I wanted to help, how would Elijah and those arrogant royal wolves listen to me? Send a letter? Or a messenger? It would be a waste of time." Wanda tapped her fingers on her chin. "Send Camden? Or Elena? I don't even know where they are right now."

"So what do we do, my queen?" Ambrosia...