Chapter 58 THE FIRST VOICE THAT SAID “NO”

By the third day after Drane’s exile, the air in the castle tasted thin.

The outer packs had stopped arriving. Those already inside the walls lingered, tense, as if waiting for a storm they couldn’t see.

The sky stayed blank.

The tower stayed quiet.

The well stayed glowing under its cover.

Noth...

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