Forty five

Chapter forty-five

Draven after looking at Vixen’s stare and attitude towards Anastasia excused himself from the group and went ahead to meet her at the field. He watched them quietly for a while as he let them continue hugging, crying, and praising the moon goddess for keeping her alive.

Draven felt his heartache. He knew he had hurt Anastasia more than anyone else. He was the one who had instigated all these and now it turned out to all be false.

He wondered if she would be able to forgive him and wondered how he was going to approach her and wondered the right words to say to her.

When he saw that they were not planning on ending their cries anytime soon, he knew he had to act now. She needed rest and he intended to let her have it. She had already been through a lot these past few days.

“Excuse me?” He said gently and the three girls separated immediately to see who it was

“Lycan Draven,” Esther and Hannah both said.

Anastasia felt like her mouth was glued as nothing could