Diana
Edric opened the book and we peeled through the contents of the pages at the same time. But being a faster reader than I was, I was only able to scrape through words.
While he, desperate for answers, turned the pages faster than my eyes could keep up with.
At the end of it, though, he closed the book and looked up with a sigh of disdain.
“What…what was it?” I asked, mental fingers crossed that it wasn’t anything overly disappointing.
To give me an answer, he had to adjust his seat and take a deep breath.
His answer was brief, but his explanation paved the way for what felt like a lifetime of thought and contemplation.
Apparently, there was something that existed in the werewolf kingdom.
Something usually scary, but now, exciting.
The way alphas and lunas worked, was that the
