Comic

Claws and Bonds

All I wanted was peace. Instead, I got control and a reason to stop playing nice. I thought surviving a prophecy, postponing fate, and basically blowing up the wolf council would earn me a break. Spoiler: it didn't. Walking away from my mate and my family was supposed to keep them safe. Instead, it dropped me into a place where power listens, walls breathe, and control is something you're trained to surrender to-piece by piece. And the monster sitting on the throne here is full of lies. But the darkness didn't break me. It taught me exactly who I am. When I emerge, Cade has torn his way through days and nights to find me, leaving consequences in his wake, but our problems aren't the only ones demanding attention. I didn't ask for this power. But it's mine, and if anyone thinks they get to decide my fate for me, they're about to learn¿ I'm not the prophecy they feared. I'm the reckoning they made.