The door was open. She got here already. I took a peek at the insides of the house before stepping in. "Li…." Sensing that Beta Jackson was about to call out to her, I stopped him. "Don't." He went mute immediately. Calling out to her might chase her away. I'm the last person she wants to see
Lila She got rid of the garden and built another memory, one I had never seen before. "Long ago….." She began, taking slow strides into the memory. I followed her. "....there were werewolves and of course, witches. These two creatures lived in Peace and harmony, helping each other where necessar
It was like a deep dark river that drowned me merely by staring at them. But I didn't care, I simply let them drown me. "Miguel didn't know about any of these. He would tell me if he did. If other werewolves are like what I just saw, Miguel's different. I can vouch for him." I defended Miguel and
Miguel "What have they done to you?" I wanted to reach out to her, grab her and pull her closer to myself, telling her that everything her mother had told her was nothing but a lie. "Opened my eyes to see the truth, told me everything you have hidden from me, about me for so long. That's to mentio
"I can't let you go with her, Lila. She's not as kind as she might seem." I stated, hating that the witch had brainwashed Lila. "That's exactly why you're here, Miguel! You're not here because you love me and wish to save me. You're not here because you want to apologise for anything. You're simply
Miguel "You're just saying this to win me over." She sounded like she just didn't want to believe me. "Why would I lie about that?" I responded, holding my hurting side. "Because you've been lying about everything else!" Abigail answered even before Lila could. I didn't take my gaze away from he
Lila I placed my hand on my chest, observing how fast my heartbeat had become. I bet even my mother could hear my heart beating. "Did he possibly….?" My voice trailed off as Miguel's words responded in my head over and over again. "There's no way he would have not mated with and marked her, Lila.
"What if she's not lying?" I asked Amber, walking into the house too. "What if Miguel is telling the truth which I strongly believe he is?" She retorted and I forced myself not to roll my eyes. "There's no way I would know that. If he was telling the truth, maybe he shouldn't have kissed Vivian i