Chapter 172 Crown Of Change

• DRAKE
• Tucking Briana into bed, I linger for a moment just to watch her sleep. The dark circles under her eyes have grown deeper these last few days, with the battle approaching so quickly. I know how much pressure she’s under—balancing her duties to Ivory Fangs while worrying about how we’ll protect our little pup.
• I’ve caught her many nights sitting alone in the living room, wrapped in a blanket, a mug of tea in her hands as she stares into the fire. She says she’s been thinking about Jammy and any other pups we might have someday—wondering what to do if one of them inherits powers from me.