SONG OF THE CHAPTER: TO ZION - LAURYN HILLIVARA'S POV: The night settles heavy over the Draven compound completely thick with smoke and memory and blood that has not yet dried in the soil. The air still smells like fire and iron and grief. Wolves move quietly beyond the walls, rebuilding what was shattered, burying what was lost. Victory does not feel like triumph. It feels like survival with teeth marks. I stand at the balcony outside Ronan’s chambers, fingers resting on cold stone. The moon hangs low, swollen and bright, watching me like it knows too much. My wolf stirs beneath my skin, restless and aching. The bond hums low and constant like a second heartbeat. Behind me, Ronan moves closer. I can feel him before I hear him. His presence is like heat against my back, grounding and swxy all at once.Am I seriously getting horny right now?“You should rest,” he says.“So should you,” I answer.Neither of us moves. The silence between us stretches, filled with everything
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