Chapter 101

• Third Person’s POV
• Eveline moved quickly to cut Luna Sophia off, her fingers tightening around her mother’s arm. She then turned toward Damianand offered him a faint, fragile smile, the kind that made her scent thin and pale, as if her wolf were barely clinging to life.
• “Damian,” she said softly, her voice weakened on purpose, “my mother has been ill for many nights now. The healer said her spirit was damaged from fury burning back into the heart. You know how it is. The Frostclaw Pack was built by my father and mother claw by claw, blood by blood. To see it fall into this state… it is something they cannot endure.”