Isabelle
Dread. That's what I feel when I wake up again. My wolf howls uncomfortably, and I yearn for something I can't name. I keep thinking about my dream about Keiran.
But that's crazy. Nothing like this has ever happened, before and I am not permitted to go the palace ever again. It would seem foolish to risk it, on a dream.
But my wolf wants to.
It howls pitifully, and I silence it.
I force myself to take a shower and get dressed.
On the breakfast table, I lose my appetite but force myself to eat.
What is happening to me? I wonder.
Kevin comes after I am done, and reports me about everything that has been going on.
The pack is peaceful now. Matt is nowhere to be seen, and even the wolves from the Blue stone side of the pack are remorseful for what has transpired the day befo
