Shadow’s POV:

The shadow’s face grew pale as she blinked, almost staggering as her control over the weave snapped immediately.

“What? Why?” she gasped,

A smug smile appeared at the corner of Silver’s lips the moment she saw that her words had faltered the shadow. “Actually, it’s a pretty interesting story,” she smiled, “From what I could find out, the alpha of the thorne pack got into a fight with Lucien, and lost. During the process, Lyra, his daughter, was captured.”

“Hmm?” The shadow mused. She had been in the vine clawhold for a while now. How come things had dissolved that fast in just the short while she was...