Chapter 80:Heir to no throne

Daruis's pov

I remember the way the sun warmed up my skin every day as I ran through the streets with him.

I remember feeling a sense of joy and happiness every single time we were together. Magnus and I had been against the whole world, and we were always confident the world had nothing on us.

I remember hating the nights in the pack, especially the full moons. The way everyone turned feral, attacking one another with no care in the whole world, shocked me. I hated being a wolf. Even now, I only change into mine when it is necessary.

I remember wanting to be human and live in one of those big, fancy cities. To be friends with other human children and not have just one mentally unstable one. I wanted so much for myself. For my life.

I remember how hard it had been to convince the council to let me leave for college.

I remember coming home to see things exactly how I had left them.

I remember Magnus being cold.

I remember hearing news of impending evil.

I remember meeting her