Chapter 91 The Heir And The Impostor
- And then I see it—the throne.
- Small and elegant, carved from moonstone. It’s the same one I noticed the last time I was here, the one that called to me without reason. It sits just beside the Alpha King’s larger throne.
- Empty but I know it’s mine. My wolf stirs beneath my skin not to flee, but to claim. To take her rightful place.