Mark POV.
We were given the task to get the sacrificial lamp, and that was where we were headed, Amaia’s father and me. We’d left when everyone was busy preparing for war. We left early and no one would’ve noticed us leaving. We were almost at the place where the lamp was, and we’d walked for a long time now.
“How did you know Amaia?”
I turned and took large steps to walk on the same lane with him.
“We met a year ago, in the salmon forest. I met her with Louis. That was how we started living together.” I smiled at the memories. Amaia was weird, crazy, and loving. And was a great fighter too. I didn’t know she was cursed that’s why she couldn’t have her wolf. I thought it had been something normal. I’d been wrong. I was happy at least, she was mated to a strong wolf. And not just an ordinary wolf but the alpha of two packs!
“She didn’t cause trouble did she?”
I chuckled.
She caused a lot of trouble, she might start a fight with a wolf and run away, the wolf would chase her home, an
