A Warrior’s Second Chance novel Chapter 442

THIRD POV The room smelled faintly of herbs and smoke already. Not strong enough to choke the air. Just enough to remind them that whatever was about to happen there was ancient. Suddenly, the room wasn’t just one of the regular empty rooms in the Alpha’s wing anymore. It seemed sacred now. Alexander stood beside Faye quietly as they watched Helen move around the empty room with unsettling focus. She had chosen one of the unused chambers at the far end of the wing after insisting she needed complete silence and enough open space to prepare properly. The furniture had already been pushed aside earlier. Leaving the center of the room bare. Cold. Waiting. The only real source of light...