ARIA'S POVThe next morning, I kept pondering on the dream I had the previous night. What was it hidden meaning? Why did it scare the living day lights out of me?I couldn't remember the last time I had seen my mum in my dreams. And from what I remembered, I hadn't seen her before in my dreams. And suddenly she's warning me?As I walked towards the dinning room, I noticed the busy atmosphere which was very different from the previous day. In as much as there were a lot of maids and servants the previous day, there seemed to be much more today.When I eventually got to the dinning room, uncle Jeremiah was giving orders to some of the chefs, servants and some guards. He seemed very serious about something.After a while, he sat down. This was when the chefs began to bring in the breakfast.Taking a bite of the steak that was placed on front of me, "why the sudden change in atmosphere uncle?" I asked"Uh." He responded. "We have a festival today." "A festival?" I asked, my brows spiking
ARIA'S POV:It's been almost a week days of fruitless searching and digging, nothing.It's all been wasted efforts and nothing else. How long does this have to go on? I can't stay for long, questions would begin to arise.Outside, some children were playfully sparing. This took me down memory lane to my training time with Alpha Anthony. How was he doing? Was he looking for me right now? Was he searching every nook and cranny sending out search troops?I tried to imagine the look on his face as he met dead ends trying to find me. Why did I do this to him after all the good he had done for me?The way he took me in, the way he gave me his coat the night he rescued me from Dane. How he found lady Ina to help try to cure me.Everything he ever did was for my own good. No matter how much I denied it, I felt bad for leaving him hanging. Even though his family is the reason for my curse, I couldn't bring myself to not miss him."Aria. Are you in there?" Someone was knocking at my door."Yes
CORDELIA'S POV:I crept through the forest, keeping my steps low and silent as I trailed behind Aria. There's no doubt about it, she's really the weakest of the weak wolves. Any normal wolf would have been able to sense my presence a long time ago. "How adorable," I muttered to myself, covering my mouth as I giggled. "So adorable, I wish a wild animal would emerge and tear her to pieces."I'd been keeping an eye on her ever since her entire show of "creeping" out of the pack. Did she really think I would let her go after all she had done?!I grit my teeth, doing my best to control my anger but failing at it. My life was perfect! I had everything! Until this bitch showed up!All she ever did was steal my shine, my man, and my plan to be Luna. After all, I had planned. I had to have patience to see if Anthony would look at me like a man should look at a woman. He never did!But when this weakling showed up, he changed. The way he looks at her, his eyes. He had never looked at me that w
ARIA'S POV:All day, I thought of the festival and its mysterious elder.*** Flashback ***I had just arrived at the festival. The pack members were all happy to see me. The children loved my dress, especially the girls. The women were all happy to see me. The festival was beautiful and amazingly decorated.Strolling over to the food section, I picked out some strawberries. As I raised my head to eat it, I met the eyes of someone. He looked older, and I could clearly see his long, silvery white hair from underneath his hood. His eyes bore deep into me as if they were searching, my soul, then he broke the eye contact. I continued with the strawberries I was eating when I felt a presence beside me. Looking up, it was the white-haired elder."I heard you've been asking questions about the past." He said. His voice, full of authority and fearsome strength. Before I could reply, he continued."Forget it." He said, with a tone of finality. "You will find nothing. So just stop digging." T
ARIA'S POV:How frustrating, how utterly and completely frustrating. Annoying! I couldn't stop myself from pacing around my room. I had gone, out and asked some of the pack members and some of the other elders I had met at the festival, and I got the same answer from everyone. "Sorry, there's no one like that in this pack.""Are you certain you saw well? There's no one like that.""I'm sorry, but no one fits that description."I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Every single time! So, are they trying to tell me that I saw a ghost, or that I was just making things up?This is insane! My mind was a battlefield of thoughts. Why did he tell me to forget about my search when I had not even discovered anything?My head was spinning. It felt like I had been turning and running in circles without getting anywhere. Everything just led to a dead end. Every single time,.Should I just get information from my uncle? I could just ask him. He must know, mustn't he? No!! What am I thinking? I can't
ARIA'S POV:At the breakfast table, I sat with Uncle Jeremiah, thinking of the possible most unsuspicious way to bring up the topic of the secret war to him.I couldn't possibly bring this up now at the breakfast table. He looked so tired from all the work he had been up to for the past few days. But I still needed to find out more about this curse so as to know what the next step I was supposed to take would be.Should I bring it up during lunch? Or dinner? I just didn't know when it would be the right time to bring up such a sensitive issue."Seeing you are not eating," uncle Jeremiah said, calling my spirit back to the room, "means something seems to be bothering you.""Nothing much, uncle." I responded, resuming my eating. "Just a little something I can handle.""Okay. If you say so."And boom! I had just lost the opportunity to say what was on my mind. I could have just told him what I had in mind when he asked. But I needed time alone with him, not in front of all the guards an
ARIA'S POV:Slamming the door behind me, I stormed up to the bed and threw myself over it. I hit my pillow off of my bed. He knew! He knew about the secret war! Why wouldn't he tell me? What's so bad that he won't tell me?!Why would he tell me to forget about it? Why was mom telling me to forget about it? Why was that mysterious elder telling me to forget it? Why! Why!Sitting up in bed, I inhaled to calm myself down a little bit. Something is really off here in this pack. I could feel it, but I just couldn't place what it was.What if I just go to Nightfang and ask the elders, or perhaps the council, about it? For two seconds, it seems like the best idea. But then I quickly shut it down. What a stupid idea that would be. I couldn't risk my life for that.Everything was just... so overwhelming. I reached out to take my pillow and remembered I had thrown it off the bed. Standing up to get it, I stubbed my toe in the corner of my bed's frame.The pain went straight to my brain, causin
ARIA'S POV:The letter read:"Alpha Logan, how have you been? How is Nightfang? I trust you are taking care of it as you should, considering that you are a very powerful Alpha.Inasmuch as being the alpha of a pack as great as Nightfang is burdensome, you shouldn't have left your wife for so long, even if she insisted it was just to rest. She's lonely without you, she misses you.So I am writing this letter to ask when you would come visiting the Zilam pack. Your wife wants to see you and it's been a long time since Zilam last set its eyes on you."Yours trulyAlpha Jeremiah, alpha of Zilam pack.(Your wife's uncle)"How could Uncle Jeremiah write this without confirming with me? Right in front of Aunty Lilian's confused face, I folded the paper and ripped it to shreds."Why... Why did you rip the letter?" She asked, completely confused. Her eyes, wide with shock as she stared at the pieces falling to the ground."Tell Uncle Jeremiah that if anyone has to send a letter to Logan, it's