Chapter 189 Time Ticking By

• Caleb’s P.O.V
• I was standing in the middle of the room, feeling like the walls were closing in around me. The air felt thick with tension, and I couldn’t understand what was happening. The silence was deafening, broken only by the frantic rustling of my father, Alpha Camden, as he tried to get a hold of the Chrone of the Lunar coven. His hands trembled as he dialed the number for the third time.
• “No answer. This isn’t right,” my father muttered, his voice low, almost as if speaking louder would make things worse. He looked over at me, his face a picture of unease. “Caleb, something’s wrong. I think there is something going on in that coven.”