Cyril didn't ask me what happened.He took off his cloak and wrapped it around me, lifting me into the carriage. When the warmth hit me, the tension I'd been holding for three days finally snapped."Cyril... Kyle cheated. I have no home now..."Cyril wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth. His silver-gray eyes were cold as ice."Nonsense. The Frost Pack's doors have never been closed to you."I wanted to laugh, but tears came first.At twelve, I was sent to Silvermoon to grow up with Kyle, the heir, as part of a treaty between our packs. Before I left, Cyril chased our carriage for three miles, telling me to come home if I was ever wronged.But then I made Silvermoon my home. And I forgot the way back."Sleep."Cyril covered my eyes with his palm."I'll take you the rest of the way, Sylvie."I slept for two days.When I woke up, the healers of Frost were arguing around my wrist. The black blood marks had spread to my chest, forming a web that trapped my heart in its center.Cyril
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