Elara's POV:
I couldn't sleep all night as Caspian’s warning about Julian continued to echo in my head.
I tried to push his words aside, but everything felt off. Caspian wasn’t the type to meddle in other people's matters, so what was he hiding?
I shook my head as I stepped into the bathroom, I had more important things to worry about. My parents.
Their lives were in danger and one thing I couldn't afford right now was distractions.
And by distractions I mean Damian and Julian.
By the time I had managed to arrive for werewolf history class, the lecture hall was filled with noise.
I noticed Julian was sitting comfortably at the front, calm yet Charming. He seemed more relaxed than how he had looked last night when he dropped me off at the hostel.
While Damien stood at the front of the room, his intimidating aura filled the air. He looked every bit the Alpha–strong, cold, distant. The moment his eyes met with mine I felt a strange pull and I'm sure he felt it too.
I stared at