_Anya’s POV_
The next day passed slowly after the nightmare.
Even after waking up in Jacob’s arms, the strange feeling inside me never truly disappeared. I tried to act normal throughout the day. I smiled when people spoke to me. I sat beside Jacob during lunch. I listened while he talked about pack matters and patrol routes with his warriors.
But deep inside me, something still felt wrong. The dream would not leave my mind. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the red moon again. I saw the dead lilies.
And worst of all…
I saw Jacob’s face changing into something horrifying.
“You are distracted again,” Maya whispered softly inside me.
“I know.”
Jacob noticed it too.
Several times during the day, I caught him watching me carefully. His blue eyes always seemed to search my face as if
