One year from now…
CELIA
I was standing in the middle of the woods and Dania was next to me.
“Is he really him?” She asked.
“No, he just looks like him.” My lips murmured.
“I have heard there are people with the same face but never thought I would see one myself.” Her eyes widened.
“Are we taking him with us to the castle?”
My head nodded.
“Only he can fix things.” I held Dania's hand.
“The bastard has ruined our pack. We need to get the throne back from him.” Having said that, my feet approached the man.
“You're coming with us, right?”
He pulled out a dagger from the pocket of his black pants and pointed the top to my neck.
“As long as you keep the end of your bargain.” His deep voice answered.
“I understand.” My fist clenched tightly.
“You will pretend to be him and get ba
