Elodie’s POV
I woke up feeling energetic and happy. Time for freedom, I thought.
I stood up from the bed, preparing to meet Milan for the day. The troll rolled under my bed, as I heard a knock.
I rushed, quickly picking up the scroll, I had never been sent a scroll in my life.
I unrolled it quickly and read the contents.
My heart stumbled as I read.
No
No. This wasn’t real.
The content of the letter read;
From Micheal;
Your best friend, Amelia, is dead.
My spy sent a message to me. She was stoned to death by the remaining packs for betraying them.
My vision blurred. The back of my throat burned. An icy claw shock gripped my lungs.
My fingers trembled as I stared at the other content of the letter.
Alpha needs my help. He lost most of the stronger men In the battle.
