Chapter 250

• XANDER
• Seren stood there like she wasn’t the same witch who swore to the moon she wasn't getting involved in wolf chaos again, like she wasn’t supposed to be a continent away from all this insanity by now.
• Her hair was tangled, her clothes wrinkled, her eyes cold in that witchy way that always made me feel like she could see straight through bone. But there was something else in them too. I could sense fear, anger, something tight and brittle.