Chapter 157
- MILLICENT
- “Kyra?” I scoffed. “Seriously? That’s the best you’ve got? Kyra? She’s going to hate it.”
- But surprisingly, the usual complaints didn't come. All I could hear was the defeaning sound of silence. My wolf, who always had something snarky or critical to say, went utterly still. Then, softly, she whispered, 'Kyra…'