Chapter 30 The Voice in the Grid

The cheers of the gathered Packs below created a deafening roar of hope. But for Elara, the sound was muffled, as if she were underwater. The voice she had heard, silky, precise, and cold, bypassed her ears. It vibrated through the very Ley Lines she had just stitched together.

She felt Kael's hand on her arm. His concern pulsed warmly through the