Chapter 75 New Beginnings

• Elara
• The sunlight hit harder than I expected, even though it had only been hours since I’d been trapped in that cavern. I squinted against the sudden golden rays of the morning sun, blinking rapidly as my eyes adjusted. But the others—the moonwolves—weren’t as fortunate.
• They stumbled as they emerged, lifting their trembling hands to shield their pale eyes. Some flinched as if the light physically hurt them, and for a brief moment, I saw the hesitation ripple through the group.