Chapter 182
- Third Person’s POV
- So it was no surprise that Alabic Ebonclaw’s eyes, gleaming with greed, locked onto Zara like a starving wolf eyeing prey.
- All the assets he had managed to smuggle out—the gold, the artifacts, the pack holdings—were either under his own name or that of the Ebonclaw estate. But Zara’s personal holdings? He hadn’t touched a single silver coin of them.