Liam’s POV
My arm wasn’t hurting as badly with the salve on it, but it still burned. I tried to convince Adeline not to touch the tree either. She was right however; we had come all this way and it would be wrong to try and stop her. I tensed and held my breath as Adeline reached for the tree. I waited, anticipating to hear a sizzling sound when her hand made contact with the tree. I was surprised when she didn’t pull her hand back after touching it. Was she really immune to the silver? Did this make her the werewolf that could not be burned with silver?
“It doesn’t burn me Liam.” Her voice low in surprise.
“You must be the one the prophecy spoke of. What are the odds of that? I wonder if my father knew about this?” I said, questioning the coincidence, but relieved that Adeline wasn
