Chapter 18

ASHER’S POV

I run my hand on my face, brushing on the edges of my cheeks. I inhale and push out the air heavily. Standing up from the bed, I crack my knuckles and swipe my fingers into my hair.

I think it’s evening time as the brightness of the sun is quite dim. I stand up from the bed and whine my waist. The first thing my eyes jams is the mask which I had dropped beside the bed when I impromptu slept off.

I pick it up and slide my palm on it softly. It’s a black mask with stripes of white and grey, pulling from the top to the bottom. It’s quite uncertain what the purpose is. But there is this connection I feel with it, but I don’t really understand.

I rest myself on the bed once more, still gawking at the mask. Who is this girl? She coming to my alpha ceremony yesterday has made it known to me that seeing her on the mountain hills isn’t some coincidence. I’m sure she is up to something and that’s why she ran away when I asked her who she was.

The only way I can find out who she