Chapter 100 Moonlit Warning

• Bobby dismissed everyone. Not with words—words required energy she no longer possessed—but with a look that made even Gideon hesitate before nodding and ushering the others from their chambers. Nixon's jaw tightened, protest forming, yet something in Bobby's silver-lit gaze stopped him cold.
• The door closed with a finality that echoed through her bones.
• She stood at the window, staring at moonlight that spilled across the kingdom like molten silver. Cold. Beautiful. Merciless. The Shadow Council's message burned in her mind, each word a wound that wouldn't stop bleeding. They know about the pregnancy. They know about the silver wolves. They know everything.