Thiago’s POV After the ritual, Nari’s Granny called for a coven consultation. This time more witches gathered and I was asked to recount what I had seen in my vision again. Like the previous time, the crowd gasped in horror and some were sobbing. Unlike the previous time, there were a few skeptical voices. “How can we know that what he’s saying is real? He’s a werewolf! This might be a trap,” a witch with amber hair accused me. The older witch next to her nodded in agreement before saying, “even if it were true, we’d be courting our own doom to attempt to rescue Nari from the Werewolf Council.” I couldn’t read the expression on Nari’s Granny face. She was stoic as different opinions were raised but I couldn’t sit still any longer. My wolf was desperate for us to save our

