Chapter 176

ARDAN’s PoV The fire crackled softly as Draven and I sat across from each other. A heavy silence settled between us. I handed him a small plate of roasted meat and bread, watching as he tore into it like a man who hadn’t eaten in days. “Thanks,” he muttered through a mouthful of food. I leaned back against a log with my blade resting across my lap. “So, what happened? Why are you here?” Draven wiped his mouth as his expression shifted to something more serious. “Before that, how are you holding up?” I shrugged. “I’m supposed to be out of here in two days. After that, I’ll figure out where to go.” “To where?” he pressed with furrowed brows. “I don’t know yet,” I admitted flatly. Draven set his plate aside and leaned forward. In a low tone, he spoke. “I have undeniable proof of Caden’s manipulation and alliance with the rogues. Let’s go back to your palace, expose him, and reclaim your place as alpha.” I shook my head with my grip tightening on the blade. “I’m not going back, Draven. Ser