The Last Lie
Silence took over the sanctuary.
Even the hurt people stopped making noise.
Everyone looked at Magnus Thorne.
Aria was still on her knees, the silver sword shaking in her hand. Memories were coming back to her. It was making her dizzy like two different lives were fighting to exist in her mind.
Damien spoke up first.
“Princess?”
His voice did not sound like his own.
Magnus. Adjusted his red robes that showed he was one of the oldest members of the Werewolf Council.
“I was hoping she would never remember.”
Kael laughed softly.
“You’ve been hoping that for twenty-three years.”
Vance looked at them in shock. “Someone tell me what is happening.”
No one answered him. Fenris slowly stood in front of Aria.
“You broke your promise, Magnus.” The old councilman smiled sadl
