Chapter 15 - Geneva

GENEVA’S POV

[Flashback Start] - A Thousand Years Ago

I walked to the garden that the werewolves built my statue on and sat on top of a tree as I waited for the sun to rise. I sighed as I welcomed the breeze in my direction as I inhaled the fresh air in my lungs. Once I saw the sun rising from its rest, I flapped my wings and lifted myself off the tree.

My massive wings lifted me high up in the sky. I extended my arms and smiled before closing my eyes. I love the morning sunshine as I love the kingdom I rule over. Falling in love with a werewolf makes things harder for me but I would never regret it.

I was destined to him, destined to the General.

I roamed around the sky as I looked down at the Kingdom before I spotted Edward with General Wesley. I grinned before I flew down in front of them and landed on my feet. "My lady," they both greeted before bowing down. I nodded and told them to lift their heads.

"How are the patrols going?" I asked.

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