of Vie
Behind a cloud, the moon has gone black, and my stomach is twisted. What if Ethan doesn't believe me? I want
has always been a little cruel. He is my friend. I get up and go outdoors after putting on my shoes. The Silver Moon pack has a lot going on. Chil
is pulled back while she stirs a saucepan. I appr
nces up. Good morning, Lila. Ar
. "Just didn't
are of a problem. "Want
the camp first thing in the morning. I see him conversing with Elder John near the training field.
oach them. Ethan waves when he se
een eyes, similar to a hawk observing a mouse. She sa
ng at Ethan. "Is it pos
re talking about pack business
a nod. "All r
eel Clara's gaze on my back as I turn to go. I pick at my breakfast wh
?" She queries. "You
f I'm not believed by her? Instead, I remark, "Ethan is
d notice. Clara has been conversing with th
you believe Ethan ha
by him. Everyone is aware of it. But it's har
ng my porridge. I'm a little awakened by the chilly water. I gaze at my image. My chestnut
Clara is observing him and applauding when he succeeds. My feet feel heavy, yet I want to go over. Ra
you're chopping fast." "If you don't sl
comments from last night and her grin. I must speak with Ethan. When
d as I approached.
yet kind as he stares at me.
u don't speak to me as often as you u
" I have to cooperate with everyo
like me." "Last night, I hear
is gaze. "What w
to leave because they are not good eno
ming, Lilia." Clara is just assisti
lf. My heart heaving once again, I nod and turn to go. I go to the camp's outskirts, where there are many
s transition to alpha tonight. I try to keep active by hanging lanterns. Cl
ing hard," in a kind but icy tone
e. I see her whisper to Elder John as she leaves. His expres
gets to his feet. He declares, "Ethan will soon be our alpha." However, an
advances with a proud stance. She replies, "I've been assisting
othing is spoken by Ethan. He only gazes at the flames. M
eting. "Why didn't you declare me to be
ia. Clara is seen as powerful by the eld
Select her? Howeve
, "I know." "I simply ne
cuddle up on my bed inside. The moon is back and beaming brightly, but it no longer seems welcoming. I consider wha
is speaking to an unknown guy once again. He has a scar on his face and
into the shadows. Clara seems to be aware that I am observing her as she glances at my tent. Her teeth ar