Chapter 19

• Alpha Jaxon
• 'How far are you with the decloaking spell? ' The silence that followed after my question was a sufficient answer, one that I had grown accustomed to.
• 'Nothing's changed. ' Astra sighed, rubbing her wrinkled forehead. The answer had been the same for the last ten years. I had enlisted Astra to look into the ring the moment I turned 18. She was the oldest in the pack, a descendant of powerful warlocks that had been a part of the Yellow Moon Pack since my great grandfather's reign.