----Skylar POV----
Edmund and I were on our way to the fête. We decided to take a walk to the main square of the pack grounds where most of the celebrations conducted by the pack take place.
The roads leading to the main square were decorated so beautifully with lanterns and flower garlands hanging from every branch of every tree on the way. Everyone who passed us bowed and asked us polite questions about our well-being. Everything was so beautiful and exciting; Stella was excited to be out and seemed to be enjoying herself.
I would’ve been too, but I still couldn’t shake off the feeling that I was being watched. The hair on the back of my neck was on end from the moment I set foot out of the castle. I couldn’t understand why Stella and Edmund did not feel the same, this was one of the
