Delvin's POV
“I need you to slow down and explain better. What did you say she said again?” I asked Tate.
“She said she is a weapon in my hands,” Tate repeated.
My heart was beating faster. For the first time in my life, I thought of seeing Arabel at that minute. I never believed in prophecies or seers, but at that moment, I believed her.
I had left the training camp on Kent's insistence and went to consult Arabel, the seer.
“The weapon shall find your mate and the weapon would be useful. You are blessed Alpha Delvin. The road is bumpy but you can rest your mind,” Arabel said when Kent and I were in her house.
“What type of weapon, Arabel? I need clarity,” I had said in anger. I always hated the way she spoke in riddles.
“Do not worry yourself Alpha Delvin. The weapon shall its
