Pandora’s POV.
“The markings are unique. No other white wolf has ever had them. As for the scars, they look old. In fact, they are. You have had them for years, long before I came to you,” Pearl tells me as I turn and my violet eyes move down my reflection in the mirror as I take in the jagged markings on my skin.
“Selene must know what they are and it is time for this cloak and dagger stuff to end. I want the truth. I want answers as to why I have them and what they are.” I say and Pearl is silent for a moment in my head.
“Come to me and I will tell you what they are.” The voice speaks and I bite my lip nervously.
“Why not just tell me now?” I reply and he chuckles, and it is deep and rich, which sends a shiver down my spine, not with fear but with a feeling I can’t explain.
“Soon,
