Lilium’s POV The journey to the Great Crest Pack was not a very smooth one. Riding on Dahlia for close to three hours non stop cannot exactly be described as entertaining not to talk of the numerous strange storms that we encountered on our way. It was obvious some strange forces were against this mission and I had to defeat them because the quest which I undertook for my master must be returned successful. Immediately we arrived the pack house, Dahlia remained outside while I went in but that was not before I caused all the inhabitants of the pack house to freeze. They can see and hear me, but they wouldn’t be able to talk or move. I relied on the hydrangea oil inside the little container that I was holding to guide me to where the luna was. It led me straight to Hydrangea’s room. I

