"Glad you have a sudden interest in history, but it's scary how much you have found out in so little time Lessie," Emrys chuckled as we sat together in his office; I filled him in on everything that Chelsa had told both Ostana and I, from the vampires to The Tongue of the Devil. Emrys listened, took notes, and asked questions that I rarely had answers too. Next to him sat the pictures Ruby had sent over.

"You are not wearing that," Emrys deadpanned as his stormy eyes sparkled with silver and he studied my outfit, lust pooling; I could tell both him and Atticus were mind linking with each other - one can only mind link with their wolf, but not other people.Pouting out my lip, I turned and looked at myself in the mirror. "What

“What happened?”  Cold sweat gathered in my palms as I reached for my best friend's hands, her grip tightening with mine, and she took a deep breath; at least one of us could breath. At the mention of

I never understood why so many people thought I was smart, maybe it was because of my poetry or good grades, but -and especially right now- everyone was completely wrong.I was stupider than a fish trying to climb a tree.

"Celeste?" A familiar voice spoke behind me, their footsteps echoing off the marble flooring, and turning around I was relieved to see a distraught Laker; his leather jacket almost zipped up entirely against his dark navy shirt, brown hair crazy.Thanking the Moon Goddess silently, I met him halfway and forced a smile. "Laker, what a