Darius POV
I couldn't stop thinking about her.
It was late, well past midnight, but sleep wouldn't come. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Beatrice's face. The way she'd smiled at me in the garden. How her eyes had lit up when she laughed.
"You're being pathetic," my wolf Rowan said in my mind.
"I know." I rolled over in bed for the tenth time. "I don't care."
Rowan huffed. "She's perfect, Luna is perfect. We did well."
"We got lucky." I stared at the ceiling. "If those rogues hadn't attacked, if I hadn't been patrolling that section of forest, I might never have found her."
"The Moon Goddess has a plan," Rowan said confidently. "We were meant to find her."
I hoped he was right. The memory of that night in the forest was burned into my brain. The sound of her scream, the terror I'
