Chapter Four Hundred and Nineteen

Lilith’s POV

I feel troubled that we, the three of us, have seemingly missed important signs that Damian, or his wolf, has been practicing dark magic on our daughters soul.

It upsets me that we’ve missed that, makes me feel awful as a parent that my eyes weren’t open.

And I think that’s why I’m intent to concentrate on the background things as I recall that day the Luna ceremony happened— the need to look at Lora is rife.

Theo had ensures everything was ready, the yard being transformed into a pretty vision of twinkling lights, tables and a stage in the form of the deck without the railings.

He’s ensured there’s room for every pack member that's chosen to come to the ceremony and the efficient from the high court has already arrived.

When he woke me not an hour ago and he’d given me my Luna gift, a small necklace that matches a bracelet for Lora. And though he hasn’t told me, I heard his musing over the fact that both embodying a tracking chip in the event that the in-formidable ha