Harley - POV - {Larissa}
"Where is your mate?" I asked, and I felt my heart racing as I feared that Alpha Ren would see through my disguise. But this time, something was different. My heart fluttered as his gaze locked onto me, and time seemed to stand still.
"I will disclose that to you at the final round of Luna's selection ceremony," Alpha Ren purred. "Good luck with today's hunting." He walked away, and I gawked at his back for a few seconds before heading to my apartment. Reynold was sleeping on the couch, exhausted. I covered him with a blanket and went into my room. Looking through Larissa's journal, I realized it was empty.
"What the hell? Where did the context disappear?" I muttered to myself.
"This is a magic journal; it only shows things necessary for your survival," Stella
