LUCIUS' POV:
Darkness loomed outside the castle and the air was a bit chilly.
I could feel the cold from the open window of my room, two floors above the living room.
Usually, I would climb up to the roof on nights like these and watch the stars, but today was different.
The sky was unusually dark and the sounds that the wind brought with it were unfamiliar.
That feeling of foreboding made me stay put in my room and listen to the sound of my mother's singing, reaching me from down below.
Her voice carried more than was necessary, considering that she always warned me not to be too loud or careless as the rogue wolves abound everywhere.
I closed my window slowly, almost as if missing the night but I knew it was time for bed and didn't want Mom to catch me awake.
I pulled my b
