It was another warm afternoon in the Lycan Kingdom after the kidnap of Ava's family and worry had still consumed her wholly. Meticulous plans had been made for their rescue but she felt this pain within causing her to lose rest as she paced around her chambers. There was Isabelle, on the edge of her bed watching Ava with concerned eyes.
"Ava! You need to sit down. You'll tire yourself and you have a kingdom to run." Isabelle spoke with a worried voice as she could no longer take the pacing that was occurring in front of her.
"I can't help it, Isabelle. The more time we spend, the more worried I get thinking about my family. What if they are dead?" Ava asked with her eyes wide open in shock and her hands covering her mouth after speaking those words. Her worst nightmare was about to come
