CHAPTER 26 Confused turmoil within the heart of the chosen

Leanora looked at her brother with wide eyes, words unable to form. Wulvric could sense something was amiss. Leanora sat frozen in place. "Leanora, I asked what's in your pocket!" Leanora gently removed what she held in her pocket. As she opened her palm, his jaw dropped. In his hand was a small, familiar locket he knew from inside out - Elodia's locket. Wulvric's eyes widened in shock, his heart pounding in his chest. "Where did you get this?" he demanded. "WHERE?" Leanora's eyes hardened, she knew this was something connected with her brother. "I-I found it in the white Wolves' territory. You know how much I love to track their movement but instead, on a scorched field, I stumbled upon this instead. "It was mixed with your scent too, that's why I took it to ask why your scent and a human were found in the white wolves' territory. Wulvric's mind reeled. "You went to their territory alone? Are you mad?!" He shouted at his sister. "Wait, you said what?" His mind immediately c