Chapter 723 - Jocelynn’s Predicament (Part One)

Before Isabell could begin to speak, the door onto Ashlynn's terrace opened with a loud -BANG- and a flurry of snow as a cold wind swept through the room. The oppressive heat from the hearth retreated before the onslaught of the cold, but not before turning the leading edge of the flurry of snow into a brief shower of fat, cold raindrops that fell across Ashlynn's sitting room. At the center of that snow flurry, Heila's diminutive figure emerged, clutching a glowing-white Snow Fang in one hand as she dashed into the room.