And How Would You Know?

Malia's POV

“Why are you being so mysterious? Just tell me already,” I pressed as we rounded another corner and walked down another long hallway.

“Don't you like that about me? The mystery. It adds to my charm,” he said smugly.

I scoffed. “It only makes you more annoying to me.”

He chuckled. “You're in denial, Malia.”

“Whatever.”

“But don't you think we're not supposed to be walking together so soon, after what happened yesterday? Lila will not be pleased,” I said.

“Well, if it makes you feel better or less afraid, Lila is not in the palace. She's on her way to her uncle's pack as we speak.”

“It still doesn't matter. What if she has asked someone to spy on us?” I asked, my voice laced with worry.

He stopped and turned around. “I don't see or hear anybody following us. Trust me I'd know. That's why the Moon Goddess blessed us with these abilities,” he answered.

“Indeed,” I murmured, painfully aware of my curse. Not being able to transform into a wolf also comes with not being able