Mira’s POV,
The first morning light hit through the windows of the Shadowmoon castle, washing exhaustion from my body. Birds were chirping outside as if nothing had happened in our life, but my heart was still restless thinking about yesterday’s chaos.
I could still feel the thrum of adrenaline in my veins and the way my power had nearly spiraled out of control. My pup was safe, cradled in my arms as he played quietly with my loose hair. Still, I could not shake the memory of that intruder with a blade in her hand, the sense of helplessness that had ignited a fire within me.
As I was almost done feeding my pup, Kieran entered the room quietly, his face darkened. He was holding a folded letter in his hands, tossing it near me after releasing a helpless sigh.
“What’s this?” The scent of
