Chapter 52

Beautiful night. Dark sky. They were studded with stars, stretching as far as my eye could see. There were no clouds, the moon was clearly visible, and the stars accompanied the moon.

The night wind blows my ponytail hair and stings my skin. Luckily I'm like other werewolves who can survive in cold temperatures, even though my wolf is weak.

I never linger to see the beautiful view of the sky at night through my bedroom window because I'm afraid. I always think bad things every time I see the darkness. My fear grew after knowing Ava had been trapped in the dark all this time.

I just sat on the terrace for the first time at night. After dinner, I decided to sit on a wooden chair with intricate carvings.

The pack's atmosphere is so quiet at night that the lighting from the street lamps doesn't help reduce the eerie emanating from the night sky.

Ken rushed off after eating his meal; I don't know what happened. Ken's face was very serious. Ken didn't say anything as he left me. He alw