บท 45: Chapter Forty-five

Back At Silver Moon Pack

Robert paced back and forth in his chambers, his wolf restless and agitated. He could hear the murmurs and whispers of his pack members outside, their fear and anger palpable. He clenched his fists, feeling the urge to lash out at someone, anyone, who could explain what had happened.

The Sanguis ritual was supposed to be a sacred and powerful ceremony, a bond between the werewolves and the witches, a way to strengthen their alliance and protect their secrets. But something had gone terribly wrong. The ritual had been disrupted by a mysterious force, a blast of dark energy that had knocked everyone off their feet.

He had no idea what had caused the disruption, or who was behind it. Ariana was his prime suspect, but he wasn't certain and he had no idea what it meant for him, for his pack.