Sheila's point of view
I stood frozen, unmoving as my gaze stared at the name written boldly on the castle walls.
The Black Blood Pack.
Confusion hit me harder. Why was I here?
Nothing made sense. Now more than ever, I needed to know exactly what was going on. I was so f*****g curious to find out who truly these people were, and why wasn't the man whom I have always known as my father, not in the picture.
The blue flames around me died instantly, I walked through the castle doors. I found myself in the large main room. My head turned right as loud noises echoed from there. I began to move through the golden hallways. The more steps I took, I saw several of my younger self racing through the hallways.
I felt a piercing ache as I remembered memories of myself racing through these hal
