JACE POV
"Cleopatra can we talk?" Were the words that escaped my lips before I could bring myself to access the situation before me.
My throat feels extreme dry, like it hasn't seen water in edges. I am stunned. Frozen by shock, and overwhelmed by emotions.
Earlier tonight I had come to RIENE in hopes of getting over Cleopatra but unknown to me I was going to get the shock of a lifetime.
I had drowned myself in alcohol through out our trip in hopes of forgetting her but immediately I got here, I was confronted by her unique scent (that of a very powerful werewolf).
At first I thought my sense of smell was playing pranks on me, but to my surprise, she was the one who came to serve me.
I was stunned. I couldn't speak.
'Could Cleopatra be alive'_ I wondered but then she drew the words
