C202 WHAT ANSWERED HER FEAR

The bells did not stop ringing.

They rang through the werewolf kingdom long after morning, winding through stone corridors, villages, and border watchtowers like a warning that refused to vanish.

Damon stood on the eastern battlements, hands clasped behind his back, eyes locked on the treeline where the mortal world flowed into his own.

Someone was already dead.

He could feel it