Chapter 9 - Scars Not Hidden

There are wounds that if left untreated, will leave a scar that one will carry for a lifetime. A scar so deep that it engraved a territory on one’s body.

And it changes people.

It physically marks its way to redefine the being of its host.

Adhler glances at the clock tower, it’s a quarter before six, and the sun is turning in for the day. The mesmerizing sky, painted by the majestic colors of the sun, could stun anyone right now.

It was a view for a painter’s eyes.

But Adhler could not appreciate the yet another artwork that the sky is offering. He’s a slave to the sky, after he discovered the wonders it could bring when he was but a child.

Adhler can stay a day just watching the pages it shows. It makes his heart thump in excitement whenever he finds a new discovery, and his head clear with just looking at it.

But now… the Lycan Prince’s eyes are watching the sky through the eyes of the person he never thought he’d treat this way.

“Breathe, Samarah. Breathe,” Adhler holds her shoul