Aria's POV
I stood there in silence, trying to make sense of everything that Erinne had just told me. My mind spun, barely able to process the revelation about my past-about my parents, about my birth. Was it even possible? Was I part witch, part werewolf? The thought made me feel almost physically sick, but I had no time to dwell on it, not in this miserable place.
I was still lying there, trying to piece together my shattered thoughts, when I heard footsteps outside the cell. A voice followed soon after, sharp and authoritative.
"Well, well, if it isn't my precious Luna, groveling in the dirt where she belongs."
My heart lurched at the sound of his voice. I didn't need to turn to know who it was. Alpha Logan.
I scrambled to my feet, bracing myself. My eyes darted toward the gate, an
