Chapter 38 The cult’s whispers clung to Raven’s skin long after she returned from the river. She carried them like unseen scars,words of crowns, fire, and betrayals yet to come.But there was no time to dwell. Trouble was already sharpening its claws inside the Riders’ pack.And its name was Lyandra Draikos.From the moment she arrived with her brother, Lyandra had been a thorn in her ass, where Malrik kept to the shadows, cryptic and watchful, Lyandra thrived in the spotlight. She was beautiful in a sharp, venomous way, every smile a blade, every glance a challenge.Raven first noticed it in the training yard. Lyandra leaned against a post, her long hair catching the sun, as Axel sparred with two wolves at once. Her laughter carried, rich and sultry, whenever Axel drove an opponent to the dirt.When Raven approached, Lyandra’s smile faltered, replaced with something sly.“You look tired, Luna,” she said sweetly. “Perhaps too tired to keep up with an Alpha like him.”The words drippe
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