Chapter 387: Into The Shadows

Astrid's POV

The forest around us was suffocating, its silence oppressive. Every step deeper into rogue territory felt like a journey into a nightmare.

My wolf was on edge, her instincts screaming that danger lurked just beyond the trees.

Drystan led our group, his movements precise and calculated as he tracked Rowena's faint scent.

Nova kept pace beside him, her body still healing but her determination unyielding.

I trailed close behind, my gaze darting between the shadows, each step weighted by the tension of what we might find.

"She's leading us somewhere," Drystan muttered, his voice tight with frustration. "But whether it's to the Rogue King or a trap, I can't tell."

"She won't outsmart us again," Nova replied, her tone sharp with anger.

I wished I shared her confidence, but something about this chase didn't sit right.

Rowena wasn't careless, and she wasn't predictable. Whatever she was planning, it wouldn't be simple.

The scent trail brought us to a clearing veiled in mist. Through the haze, I saw the flicker of firelight.

"She's here," Drystan said, his claws flexing at his sides.

Killian motioned for silence, and we spread out, surrounding the clearing.

As we closed in, I caught sight of Rowena sitting by the fire, her posture unnervingly calm. But it wasn't her that made my heart stop.

Beside her stood a figure I hadn't seen in years but knew instantly. Andros.

The breath hitched in my throat, my chest tightening. Memories of his betrayal flooded back in an instant-the blood on his hands, the coldness in his eyes, the lies he had told to cover his crime.

rage a reflection

his voice low. "Is that who I think it

nodded, my heart pounding.

tightened, his own fury simmering beneath his

He stepped into the clearing, his

Rowena smiled faintly, her gaze sweeping over us. "Took you long enough." "Andros,” I said, my voice trembling with a mix

a moment, I thought I saw a flicker

he said, his voice calm, almost casual. "It's been a

pushing forward. "What are you

shrugged, his expression indifferent. "Trying to survive. Same

family, Andros. You killed your own father and made

his demeanor unreadable. "You don't know anything about

"You sold out your family.

"I told you he'd be

snarled, his claws digging

sit near the

over Rowena,

did you take the Amulet? And why is he here?" He

her gaze hardening. "The Amulet is more than just a relic. You've felt

pressed, his

to sever Pack bonds

themselves apart. Wolves without

bonds become rogues."

my anger warring with the truth

believe anything you say?"

met

I know how he thinks. And whether you

surging forward. "Convenient, isn't it?

now you think you can waltz back in and

stood abruptly,

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