Chapter 71 Let The Blood Moon Pack Rise

• Olive’s POV
• The clearing felt like a dream—one I couldn’t wake up from. I stared at the lifeless body of Ryke, my heart aching with a grief I had never known before. The moonlight illuminated his still form, and tears streamed down my face as I knelt beside him, the weight of betrayal crashing over me like a tidal wave.
• “Olive…” Reece’s voice broke through the haze of my sorrow. He was there, his presence a steady anchor in the storm of my emotions. But even he couldn’t erase the pain.