Chapter 8

It was at the entrance to the largest cave at the highest point of the outcrop that Fern left her.

“Only those who are invited can enter,” she said. “Remember, this is a great honor, especially for one of your people.” She gave Netya’s hand a squeeze before stepping back.

Swallowing her fear, the dark-haired girl took a steadying breath, and crept forward into the alpha’s den. The cave wall was smooth beneath her fingers as she put out a palm to guide herself around the corner.

Warm darkness reached out to greet her until she could barely see her own arm, feeling her way down the passage as her heart beat faster. She was stepping into yet another new mystery all over again, leaving the comforting familiarity of Fern behind her as she descended into the heart of the rock.

The passage only went on for a few yards, but her cautious steps made it seem much longer. The cavern floor gave way to the rough texture of woven mats, and she jumped as her fingers brushed