NYX'S POV:
Morning came, my energy was restless. The pack was louder than it should be, voices roaring and blending into a chaotic hum outside my room. The guests who had arrived the other day visited again. Who were they? I never got to know. What business did they have with Elara? Elara’s chambers and pack meetings were off-limits to me, there was no way I could get the information, except through whispers.
I stuck to my small space, as I always did. Rising from bed, I went through my morning pattern, after which I went into the bathroom. The warmth of the water as I bathed did little to soothe my nerves. Something felt off but I didn't want to dwell on it.
A knock on the door jolted me out of my thoughts. I frozed.
Who could it be?
Before I could gather thoughts, the knock came aga
