Emily's POV
After what felt like hours, I finally heard the sound of the door creaking open. Rollins stepped into our room. Relief flooded me at the sight of him, but it was quickly followed by a pang of anxiety. Whatever he had discovered at the archives, it wasn't good.
"Rollins," I said softly, standing from where I had been sitting by the window. "What did you find?"
He looked at me for a long moment before finally speaking. "Emily, there's something you need to know about your powers, about who you are."
My heart raced as I took a step closer to him, searching his face for answers. "What do you mean?"
He hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. "You're not just a white wolf, Emily Ravens. You're part of a rare Royal lineage, one that was believed to be extinct.
