CHAPTER 126

Lily’s POV

Soon we arrived at Mistwood Creek. The once familiar surroundings now seemed more vibrant, more alive.

The trees had grown taller, flowers of various colors bloomed along the pathways, and the air was filled with the sweet scent of blossoms and the songs of birds.

We stood looking at the great walls of Mistwood Creek. I had intentionally avoided the grave where my parents and pack members lay. I needed to avoid anything that would stir up a series of emotions in me.

I sighed.

"Mother, where are we going?" Fiona asked, noticing how strained my face was.

I smiled down at her, trying to mask my own anxiety. "We're going downtown, sweetheart."

Raymond, always the inquisitive one, looked up at me with a serious expression.

"Who are we going to see? Lady Marty or Lucas?"

I paused, kneeling down to their level so I could look them in the eyes. "There is this lady that has a special ability to help you control your magic better and as you know, her name is Lady Marty,"

Fiona looked