Chapter 40

Thrid Pov

The icy morning wind whipped through the trees, chilling the air as the sun began to rise. In a small cabin nestled among the towering pines, Delaney slowly opened her eyes to greet the day. Her breath formed a fog in front of her face as she exhaled, an indication of the frigid temperature outside.

The atmosphere of Almond wolf pack was charged with an electric tension, as if the moon goddess herself was preparing to unleash her full fury. Dark, ominous clouds rolled across the sky, casting a heavy blanket of grayness over the landscape. The air was thick and as if the goddess as cursed it.

As she layed in bed it seemed , she listens to the first drops of rain hit the roof, slowly at first as the wind seems to be quickly gaining force. she felt the rain hit the ground creating the staccato rhythm.

Delaney suddenly remembered how she loved to play in the rain as a child, as she followed her loves to run into the rain as water fell on her body.

The wind continued to rage, it