Chapter 63 Regret Of Two Wolves
- (Siena’s POV)
- The morning of the third competition dawns with a quiet tension that settles deep in my bones.
- The air feels charged, heavier than usual, carrying the weight of unspoken things. I try to shake it off as I step out onto Windhowl’s training grounds, but the unease lingers, prickling at the edges of my awareness.