Chapter 72 - Love? Or Sisterhood?

Queen Sylara paced the length of her lavish rooms, her mind racing like an uncontrollable storm. Every time she let out a deep breath, the flames flickered, creating swirling shadows on the marble floor. Her brows tightened in a grimace of skepticism, and her forehead furrowed severely, Ramin had escaped. But, how? Sylara had been sure, completely sure, that Ramin was still bound in those magical chains after the fight with the traitor witches. They were created especially to put him to sleep and prevent him from trying to change, they were tied by her own power. There was just no way he could have escaped. Despite having his wolf form shackled and his powers suppressed, the prince had escaped. She stopped near the window, gazing out at the Valtheon stronghold surrounded by a starry forest. Nothing made sense, but she wasn't the type to allow doubt to creep in. The spells were perfect, the shackles unfailing. Her lips squeezed together as she tried to piece together the jigsaw b