Demetria watched the burning message, and her heart was getting heavier with every passing minute. It was not a threat, those words were a promise. The girl fidgeted her fingers, thinking intensely. The glimpses of her nightmare became alive in her head again. She had no reason to doubt her guts, which meant her old family and the whole pack were in great danger. Somehow, Demetria was sure her father could easily destroy the pack to teach her a lesson. Her hands would be bearing the blood of the innocent people. That was something she would not be able to live with.
The girl turned around. She had to tell the others about her findings. Cassius and her mother were the only ones that could advise her. After all, they had much more experience when it came to the Dragon King.
Her mother an
