Chapter 147

They were as stealthy as assassins, blending into the darkness, quietly infiltrating the Dark night pack without raising an alarm; they knew they had to move fast before anyone could detect something was amiss with the new slaves that were brought in.

The minute they reached a secluded spot in Kyren’s inner palace, Elise hopped out of the carriage, with Rygan helping her get the chain off. The guards were less active, but Elise knew they needed to be careful.

“Are you alright?” Michale asked Elise; she nodded as she looked around the pack; she couldn’t help but feel her throat constrict as she glanced at the familiar walls made to keep her in.

The walls that held her down like a prized offering for Kyren, she felt a cool touch on her arm that brought her back to reality, and she saw Rygan’s gaze on her. “That bastard can never lock us up again,” he assured her.

She then peered back at both of her betas, waiting for orders. “You both are among the best stealth