Chapter 58

• ROWAN
• The Crimson Fang Pack had already paid for what they did. Every last one of them. Every kin member. Every ally. Every voice that had supported them, and every silence that had protected them. Nothing had been left unfinished.
• For months after, the Veiled Realms spoke in hushed tones. Stories traveled fast through shadows and borders. They talked about the Nightfall Alpha’s revenge. About how it had been exact. Relentless. About how there was no mercy given, no hesitation shown, no remorse afterward.