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noses, maybe even a wart or two. In other words, I had completely envisioned Nanny McPhee. But here she was standing in front of me looking like a super model. She couldn't have been any older than her early twenties

... how

you had your future told after all. Ignoring the feeling that churned in my gut I took Daphne's hand and followed Agatha behind the golden string curtain. The room we entered was pitch black until Agatha clapped her hands. Tiny specs of light appeared illuminating everything around us. There must have been hundreds of candles in this room. Each one a different shape and size just scattered around between shelves, bookcases and the many welch dre

ore which I'm sure you can tell" Daphne gave my hand a reassu

to the unlit candle a crimson flame began to grow. "Are you ready?" Her voice was incredibly soft chasing away any fear I held in that moment. Nodding my head, she held my hands in the air around the candle. I watched as her eyes changed from amethyst to white, her head shooting backwards. An ice-cold shiver ran down my spine, tiny electric sparks shot through my body as her grip on me tightened. Her hands began to shake

her neck before wiping the blood from her face. Closing her eyes she took a

wn. "He has searched for years to find you. Only today did you come of age so no wonder he hadn't been able to find you. You came here hoping to

tood beside me as we waited for A

thless to those that cross him yet kind to those in need. He's the strongest man to have ever graced this world and he is on his way here. For this pack is nex

y sense. Is he coming

most feared most powerful Alpha. The bloodline in which he was born to is as pure as can be. He is a direct descendant of the Moon Goddess while also the descendant of something dark.

what? From whom? Please stop talking in riddles

listen anymore. If what she said was true, then he was on his way here. I didn't know whether that be today, next week or even next month, but I

me a puzzled look as I just slung

hat does i

breathe. What Agatha said, a

y from me her head lowered to the floor as if she couldn't decide wheth

o speak. Daphne began so silently pace back and forth before finally sitting next to me. "The night mum and dad died... I overheard them talking. Mum wanted to tell you something. She said that if they found y

ad mum's eyes, her hair colour and... that's it. Both my parents were tall, heck even Daphne is tall. Yet here I am asking how the weather is up there. That's how

you are different, at least you can find out how. I want you to know this changes nothing