Caspian:
Years Ago:
"Dad!" I whispered his name urgently as he continued to gaze at her with those eyes that unsettled me.
"Hmm, stay here," Dad instructed, nudging me behind the car even though it was pointless. She had already noticed me and had even offered a friendly yet concerned smile my way.
"Is everything alright?" Dad approached her, his tone sharp.
"My car broke down," she weakly smiled, pouting slightly as she searched for a cellphone signal.
"You shouldn't be out here without your guards," Dad replied, his eyes catching sight of a maid in the car's backseat. So she was of royal blood too.
I suspected she was a Luna from some pack, though not a pack like ours. It had to be a wealthier pack than most. Otherwise, why else would she be dressed as if she were coming back from
