Alora POV
The snow is melting on the field in front of the cabin. Blades of grass are starting to sprout from the ground, and the trees are budding. Spring has finally come to the Lycan Realm, but I find joy in it like everyone else. Nightmares plague my nights, and I think they are premonitions.
I step on the porch, and it creaks under my weight. I should send someone out here to help Kaia and Elaine fix the place up, but then that would be admitting that I know they are here. I have spent the last six months dodging that question from Leonidas.
He barely lets me out of his sight. We haven't found Alfred or Sabrina. I can only assume they have made their way through the Lycan Realm and are now in Morvathuun. However, I haven't spoken that thought to Leonidas. To even speak the
