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CLAYTON'S POVWe got up to head in that direction. “Why would the information be in the royal archives? Is it not known information?”“Believe it or not, turning other creatures into Lycans is forbidden. I imagine when Genevieve bit Carlton, she was going for the kill. He must’ve escaped from that. There isn’t much information on turned Lycans simply because it doesn’t happen that often,” King Aragon responded.“So, we’re basically hoping that there’s actually some information?” I asked.He nodded as we approached the vault door. “Precisely. Luckily, I’d digitized most of the archives before I left, but we might have to go old school if there’s nothing in those records.”There were a couple of chairs in the middle of the room, and I moved them around to make a space for Azalea to be comfortably seated while her father searched the digital archives. I massaged her feet while we waited, and when King Aragon came up short, I had to help him get the books.There were seven thick books tha

CLAYTON’S POVWe didn’t want to draw any attention to the royal house by having everyone come over, so we took the footage with us back to the pack house. I carried Azalea all the way to the car without her waking up.I wasn’t even sure if it was fatigue anymore.It was late morning by the time we arrived back at the pack house, with General Montgomery having alerted us of the plan to retrieve the weapons from the Nomad World. It had become clear to everyone that while the man is a nomad, he had no intentions of being treated like a weakling.And given how scary he is, I don’t think anyone intended to challenge him on that.I carried Azalea up to our room before heading back down to join everyone. “Clayton, have you even slept in the last two days?”The question came from my grandmother. “Nope, and before you say it, I know. Azalea’s already going to be mad at me when she wakes up and finds out that she’s slept twice in the time I’ve been awake.”“The world won’t end just because you’

AZALEA’S POV“What are we doing here? What are you doing here?” I asked her.She was visibly panicked. “I can explain.”Before she could respond, a frantic lady ran into the room. “Princess Pixilia, your father is on his way!”Princess Pixilia?Pixie looked even more panicked as her eyes widened. “What? He’s not supposed to be home for the next week!”The young lady shot a look at Clayton and I. “He heard about our guests.”I could hear the footsteps coming closer and closer to the room we were in, and when the man walked in, I was a little speechless. I don’t know what I expected considering this was a fairy kingdom.But my uncle was a large man.I just knew he was my uncle, and he stood tall, big muscles bulging from under his tight costume. His long hair was loose on his shoulders, and he was dressed in training gear by the looks of things. He looked downright terrifying.He noticed Pixie in the room, shooting her a sharp look, before his eyes landed on Simiyan. “Simiyan.”She lowe

AZALEA'S POVRealizing that he was in a tough spot, my uncle turned back to me. “Did your mother give any clues about where she could be?”I shook my head. “She has no idea.”“We believe she may be in the Forgotten Lands, and that she was taken by a shapeshifter,” Clayton spoke up.We watched my uncle tense up. “A shapeshifter?”“Do you know what we’re talking about?” Simiyan asked him.“Have any of you encountered the creature?” he instead asked.“Lea did,” Clayton informed.My uncle sat forward, more engaged than he’d been since we arrived. “What did it say to you? Did you get a good look at it?”I was frowning when Clayton held my hand. “Why do you seem so desperate to know?”He looked reluctant to say anything, until he sighed. “Because Avril wasn’t attacked in the Lycan War.”“What?” Simiyan and Pixie reacted.My uncle sat back on the couch, rubbing his face. “Fate clearly has it out for me because that creature caused my wife’s death and now it has my sister, who my wife was try

AZALEA'S POVMy mind went absolutely blank. I was already stressed out about having one baby, and now I was being told that I’d be having two. I was a little over a month away from giving birth, and while I figured I was as big as I was because my son is special, finding out that I was having two babies instead made sense.It would just take time to accept.“Did you really not know?” my mother asked.I shook my head. “This is news to me.”“But, you’re so big for one baby,” she argued.“Look, I brought up the same thing and I was told its probably because my son is special,” I replied.My uncle looked just as baffled as my mother. “Wasn’t a scan done?”I shook my head. “I haven’t had time to go to the doctor with Clay. I wasn’t about to get the scan done without him. Besides, everyone can sense my son. What about the other baby?”“It’s a girl, and I think she’s a fairy, or at least that’s her predominant genes,” my uncle stated.I don’t know if it was his words or what, but I suddenly