SIXTEEN!!... It is just for show, Ava.

Days passed by and nothing got better.

The twins weren't willing to reveal their true intentions to me. Not that I should be bothered because that was never part of the arrangement.

The arrangement was simply to pretend to be their bride.

However the more they evaded the questions, the more suspicious I grew.

There had to be at least a hundred females in Silvermoon.

Numerous Werewolf females.

Why did they choose me?

Went through the trouble of having to convince the council that a human is their mate?

And the more suspicious I got, the more uneasy I felt.

Something is missing in the puzzle and I have no idea what it is.

Diana was not getting much better, although I could notice some slight changes in her speech, her expression. Just yesterday, she chose to wear a black dress. Which might sound normal to anyone else who doesn't know that black was her favourite colour because according to her "It represents her soul" but since she got sick she's been wearing yellow and pink.

A good cha