Eva's POV
Dad sighed at my unshakeable determination.
"You surely have your mother's genes. Well," He sighed, giving up trying to convince to back down.
"There's still 8 days for the Trial to begin. Preparations have begun since the day you arrived here." I raised an eyebrow. Were the people of this pack that keen on watching a potential Luna die?
"Library has free access. But you have to have a card. The system is pretty advanced, too." He plucked out a card to show. It was a metal card coated in black and gold. It looked as though it was a masterpiece of art itself.
"It's made in the 14th century at our pack's warehouse." He narrated the history. My eyes were twinkling with admiration for that work of art, but only until he spoke again.
"It's exclusive to each member
