NOVENA
The invitation is smuggled in secretly. Obviously with the intention of slipping past the future king of the North. The invitation is almost too good to believe. Soraya awaits my response. The invitation is bland. No name is signed to identify the person who promises an escape from the North. Nor a time or place. It's more like a letter than an invitation expect the invitation is addressed to more than one person. Not solely me. It's more like an invitation to accept to meet.
"Is this for real? Are you positive?" I ask her.
I would hate the hope swelling in my chest to suddenly plummet into despair. I have to protect my people from the werewolves. If I wasn't motivated enough before, I certainly am after going into the wolf den. The young girl with knifes piercing her flesh has
