Aella's dreams were as riotous as her life. She dreamt first of the woman in the picture frame: Logan's mother. The woman stood before her in the pack's garden, among the white tulips, with a beautiful smile on her face. "Keep my son safe." She whispered.
Then Logan's mother morphed into Aella's parents in wolf form, standing a distance from her in a deep, dark forest. "Run, Little One." They called out, "He will soon be here." But before she could do anything, a great black wolf came from behind and attacked her parents, tearing them into shreds.
Her screams of terror were shut down by Kylie, whose hands were clamped down on her mouth.
The woman's eyes shine amber with rage. "You can never be loved by the alpha." She growled. She thrashed around and screamed inaudibly as Kylie held
