Chapter Fifty-One
Lily's POV
Sealed in Silence
Holding the letter tightly in my hand, I pace around my room, unable to calm the nervous energy rushing through me.
“What if he is waiting for you? You know Andre, he will show up when he wants to.”
“Andre is sick. It's not possible that he's going to wait for me by the Caper River,"
“You know it's possible.” My wolf insists.
I couldn't help but think it could be a trap. Nonetheless, this could be my one in a million chance of getting to know that Andre is doing well.
I walk over to my window and move the curtains aside.
It's so dark outside. I could barely see the moonlight. This doesn't feel like a good time to be out by myself.
My door makes a squeaky sound that catches my attention, making me pull the curtains as fast as I can
