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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETEEN

Penulis: Abby Gale
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-10-02 22:09:01

Lyra's pov

The next day…

The castle felt different that morning. Tense. The air hummed like a bowstring pulled taut, ready to snap at the faintest touch. Everyone moved with tense urgency—servants polishing the floors twice over, wolves straightening their armor and fussing over the banners that hung across the hall. It wasn’t because of a battle, or a threat pressing at our borders. It was because of one man.

The Emissary.

Even his title sounded too serious like it was a blade, like it could cut if you said it wrong.

Ronan hadn’t slept much last night. He thought I hadn’t noticed, but I felt him shift beside me, restless, his body thrumming with restrained nerves. When I’d whispered to him, asked why he didn’t just announce me to the pack first, he had simply growled, “Not until this is done.”

Now I understood why.

The sound of hooves outside the gates carried into the great hall. The guards straightened in unison, their armor clinking softly. I was standing at Ronan’s side at the fr
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