#Chapter 547: Revenge

Nina The dizzying swirl of the realm jump left my head spinning for a few precarious moments as the world rematerialized around us. One second, we had been standing in the sterile confines of our headquarters—the next, the familiar sights and scents of the werewolf realm enveloped us in a dizzying rush. My heart was pounding, a rumble of nervous anticipation reverberating through my veins. After all this time wondering, fearing the worst… Aldric, my father, was alive. The thought was almost too overwhelming to process. I clung to Enzo’s hand, drawing strength from his solid presence as we hurried through the grand halls toward the infirmary wing. The corridors blurred past us in a kaleidoscope of tapestries and stained glass until at last, we reached the ornate double doors. The first face we saw was my mother, who was standing by the doors with an ashen look on her face. Neither of us spoke. I surged forward and flung my arms around her, feeling her slender form crumple a