Chapter 64
- Cassian’s POV
- I felt a chill crawl up my spine. Damian Ravenwood… he was a wolf of extraordinary senses. Every flicker, every subtle movement betrayed him. A creature like this, once it’s marked, it’s not something I can let go easily.
- I returned to my seat, the sterile weight of the Hell Apothecary around me pressing down like a shadow. Glancing at the time, I asked, “Three minutes remain. Can you endure, Alpha?”