Chapter 110

• Ronan Duskcliff stood silently, his face calm yet unreadable-neither fully convinced nor skeptical of the accusations made by Alpha Alaric and Luna Zara. His eyes lowered slightly, as if deep in thought, and he said nothing.
• Suddenly, a dry, raspy laugh shattered the heavy silence, echoing down the dim corridor like the howl of a wounded wolf.
• Alpha Alaric, Luna Zara, and Ronan all turned instinctively. Pushed forward by a nurse was Ronan's sister Tessa, her frail figure seated in a wheelchair.