POV Amara (Amy)
The following days pass in familiar rhythm—night after night of spiritual breathing training until dawn, returning to the palace for breakfast, and sleeping through the late morning. Our chamber, the one Lucian and I have nearly burnt to ruin, has been restored within a few days. It’s obviously fast since Lucian hate the replacement room—the one he once shared with Lysandra. If lucian despised his former Luna that much, I can’t help the burning curiosity gnawing at me.
This morning, after breakfast, Lucian has left early for a meeting with the Lycan council. Ethan and Theo were assign as my guardian today. Ever since the traitor incident, Lucian has order that I must always be accompanied by at least two Lycans at all times.
“Ethan. Theo,” I call softly as we walk throug
