Chapter 62. Dreams of Redemption.

Evelyn.

The night had been a restless torment of tangled sheets and sleepless hours, each moment weighed down by the haunting image of the Alpha King trapped in his wolf form, the agonizing howls still echoing in my mind. His plight was etched in my consciousness, a nightmarish vision that refused to fade. But as my exhausted body succumbed to slumber, a dream transported me to a place where the lines between reality and the surreal blurred.

I found myself standing in a vast, moonlit meadow, the flowers around me casting silvery glimmers in the soft, ethereal light. The night was hushed, with only the gentle whispers of the wind to accompany me. And then, like an apparition, she appeared. My sister, Elizabeth, the former mate and Luna of the Alpha King, stood before me, radiant as ever. She looked as beautiful and vibrant as the day she had passed away.

I couldn't hold back the surge of emotions that welled up in my chest, a mixture of joy and grief. "Elizabeth," I breathed, my voice