Chapter Twenty-Seven

~ Zora

The next morning, I woke up in a much better mood and with a renewed sense of determination. The rush of adrenaline that had me feeling invincible the previous day washed over me once more. I felt somewhat proud of myself for putting things in motion yesterday. I may not have influence among the top dogs in the society but at least I can use what I have to help my people.

I knew for a fact that Emilia's uprising was gaining traction, and the fact her soldiers were migrating to Moonrise, which is the closest pack to the lycan territory reaffirms that suspicion. Whatever the truth may be, it’ll be my greatest pleasure to be the dark horse she never saw coming.

As I showered and dressed for the day, the thought of sharing my discoveries with Nox crossed my mind. My wolf, always eager to be around him, showed excitement at the idea. I rolled my eyes, knowing she would always be biased when it came to Nox.

No. I’m keeping this to myself the same way I know he’s been keeping somethin