Camille POV
"How was Marcel's pack?" I questioned Alina as we both sat on the couch in Axel's living room while the men arranged the paintings and discussed amongst themselves. Today was the day Axel and I decided to go to the past to find answers to his curse.
A day after Axel and I finished painting, Alina and Marcel returned with the witch from Marcel's pack. Ever since they returned, I noticed that they rarely talk and even when Marcel tried to start conversation with Alina,he got ignored by her. When we finally had the chance to talk, I decided to ask her the reason for their silent treatment.
"Pack," Alina frowned and folded her arms together. "They don't love or even want me," Alina heaved a sigh and stared at the witch that was invited by Marcel. "That witch prophesied that ou
