Chapter 92 Pay The Price

• Karen's Pov
• The wind howled against my skin, biting through my thin cloak as I stood outside the witches' barrier. My fists clenched at my sides, nails digging into my palms as frustration boiled inside me. I tried yesterday. They hadn’t let me in. But today, I wasn’t leaving without being heard.
• North of town, past the ancient woods, stood the unseen walls of their territory. An invisible force, impenetrable to werewolves, pulsed before me. I raised my hands, pressing against nothingness, feeling the sting of rejection.