Chapter 179 Rising Suspicions

• ~ Ronan ~
• The next morning, as the first light broke through the horizon, I found myself sitting across from Thorne and Lucian in the small war room we’d been using as a base since returning to the Silverwood Pack. The air was heavy, and the weight of the last few days sat like a stone in my chest. The silence was thick, neither of us knowing where to begin, but I couldn’t hold it in any longer.
• “There’s something wrong with Elara,” I said, breaking the stillness.