WREN'S POV
The cool morning air brushed as I wandered through the estate’s library, my fingers trailing over the spines of ancient books and scrolls. Hunter had left early to handle patrols, leaving me alone with my thoughts and an overgrown curiosity. My dream about Lyra, my wolf, and the Moon Goddess had lingered in my mind, sparking questions about the curse and the tangled threads of our fates.
I pulled a thick, old and dusty book from the shelf and settled into a corner, its worn leather cover warm beneath my fingertips. The title, "Legends of the Lunar Curse," made my pulse quicken, sending feelings of nostalgia to me. If the Moon Goddess had shown me Lyra, there had to be a reason. Maybe this book held answers.
HUNTER'S POV
The woods were unusually quiet as Hugo and I made our w
