VICTORIA

He spat it out, full of venom.

The wolf behind me was on high alert. I could feel his hand close to my waist, ready to yank me back to his side.

“No. I swear on my mother, the most sacred thing I have. Father, I was trying to find a way back… but I just didn’t know how.”

And I wasn’t lying—I really had tried.

“In the short moment Katherine visited me in a dream, we barely got to talk.

She said something about my blood dripping over something... but I didn’t know what to do with that ha