Saraphina's POV
I couldn't believe what I saw. I stayed trapped in the small room for two days without leaving.
Why didn't I run on the night of the full moon? Why wasn't I afraid? I should have been terrified, but I wasn't. Instead, I felt a pull towards him.
I'd heard stories when I was little about how lycans actually look, and nothing came close to the monstrosity I witnessed that night.
But what scared me the most wasn't the shift, but the way it bowed the same with my dreams.
I'd been in the castle for a week, and my life kept getting more complicated by each day.
I sat, thoughtfully, when the name Lilian rang in my head. It was that maid that helped me when I was imprisoned in the donjon.
But then I remembered she introduced herself as Lilian Noir... No, that couldn't be righ
