Chapter 22: Worried About Ryder
He shook the thoughts from his mind, dismissing the fleeting doubts.
What was he thinking?
With a soft sigh of self-rebuke, Marcus couldn't help but wonder how Tamara would take this new development.
"When we reach the bridge, we find a way to cross it." With that, he shifted into his wolf form, chasing after Ryder's horse as it galloped out of the forest.
...
Reana~
Arriving at the pack, a servant took the reins of her horse. Reana jumped down, her weary muscles protesting the movement, and headed towards her chambers. A bath, dressing her wound, and then a meeting with the council were all pressing matters that she had no time to dilly-dally. No time for breakfast, even.
But just as she turned a corner, Mirian hurried over to report some matters to her. "My Luna—"
"It's Luna to you, Mirian," Reana corrected, her tone firm but measured as she continued striding forward.