Julian gave me a summary of all that had happened since I ‘died’. Sebastian and Dahlia were dead. The King/Alpha and Queen/Luna of this kingdom were dead, and their son was in hiding, so the throne was empty. To the outside world, he was declared dead from the day he was born. Some still believed that he was dead.
It was dangerous. Silas could strike at any time and then all hell would break loose. Countless lives would be lost. For what? I needed to act fast. If we stood any chance of saving this kingdom, then we needed to act now before it was too late.
Just when I was about to voice this to Julian, I felt a resistance within. This consciousness was even stronger than I thought. It belonged to the previous owner, but she died and that was how I ended up in this body.
Her consciousnes
