Chapter 47 Forty Seven
- Back to Ravenwood, the Lycan King's castle.
- The room felt warm, the tiny sparkles of the diamonds from the chandelier danced around the room.
- While the hearth crackled quietly, casting dancing shadows against the walls. I sat on the edge of a large bed. too soft, too clean, too unfamilia, wrapped in thick blankets that still couldn't chase the chill I felt deep in my bones.