Kassandra's POV
I frown. "Why the heck am I crying over a dream?" I annoyingly exclaimed before standing up.
I check the time on the wall and notice it's still three in the morning. I grab the bathroom robe and wear it before going to the opened balcony door.
The moon is almost full.
I frowned. "It's the same in my dream."
My eyes caught a running wolf below. It's so easy to notice since its fur is white. I tilted my head. "Monica?" I whispered to myself when she vanished into the woods.
A gasp escaped from my lips when another wolf came running in the same direction. This time, its fur is dark.
I am not quite sure.
In my impulse, I immediately ran outside the bedroom. My face crumpled when I realized that my right toe still hurts.
Right. I fell on the stairs.
