Chapter 19 - Tiberius

Fight my way out? Yeah, easier said than done. Seriously, that old witch gave me next to nothing to work with. She may have told me a lot, but she just left me with more questions.

Like what the fuck does she mean Crista could alter the course of all werewolves in Sicily and possibly the world? I mean, sure, I knew Crista was unique when she first shifted, and Emilia was white. White wolves are super rare and usually very powerful. But for Crista to have that big of an impact? What the hell is up with that?

And as if I didn’t already feel like a clock was ticking, she just made that clock a timer. I’m dying. Let me repeat that, I AM DYING! If I don’t get out of this damn nightmare soon, I will DIE! That’s a great note to leave me with. Wonderful chat and pep talk. The old bitch needs to work on her people skills.

Not to mention how much should I trust her? August said I should trust her, but how sure am I that he was himself? So much about this place is someone’s construct. And she