I checked the time upon waking up. It's almost 6 in the evening. I seem to slept too much. I feel strange though because I didn't feel any discomfort and I was even comfortable while sleeping. I grabbed the wheelchair and it took me a lot of effort to transfer myself and sit there. I should be doing it by myself. I can't just rely on others and I'm not sure if Kristine is still in the house.I left the room and was greeted by deafening silence. I think I'm all alone in the house. I went straight to the living room and was surprised when I found Kristine on the long sofa sleeping. Next to her is the empty plate and milk that has not been consumed.I approached him and reached for Jacob's big shirt that was hanging on the back of the sofa and used it as a blanket. After that, I went out of the balcony. I hesitated to go out at first because there were a few people passing by outside but I still decided to go out. The longer I stay here the more I get used to it and feel comfortable. I

We found a good place to sit. Many benched scattered along the entire length of the lake. It's like a park in the middle of the forest. On the branches the trees are hanging yellow lights to give good light to the whole area. "It's beautiful!" exclaimed Kristine who was next to me. She was looking at the water in front of us. I laughed and also looked at the lake. It's wide and there's a big bridge connecting both parts of it. It's crowded on the bridge because almost all the people are there. "Look! It's Nemo!" Kristine exclaimed while pointing to the fish that jumped into the air. Leon was by my side and just quiet. I've noticed that his aura is different since we arrived here. I thought that we came here to enjoy, but what I see in him now is the opposite of what I expected. He was queite and motionless as he stared blankly at the flashing water. His two companions also had sad faces looking at him as if they knew what was on Leon's mind. I gasped for air. What's wrong with the

Everything is messed up. As we got closer to the entrance, the crowd gets heavier. "Move! Quick!" Uncle Isac shouted with hurried movements. Uncle quickly squeezed into the crowd. Some people who are not Da Silva have also come in. "I told you to step aside!" George shouted angrily. When the group of people finally broke up, I was stunned at the view in front of me. Leon on his wolf form is covered with his own blood. He is full of wounds and his breathing is low and unstable. He fell to the ground and completely lost consciousness. "Leon.." Everyone were mortified to see his terrible state. "My son!" uncle shouted and didn't know what to do while looking at his son. I approached uncle and calmed him down. There are some who treat Leon's wounds but they have difficulty because of his thick fur. Leon can't transform to his human form if he is deeply wounded and if he loses consciousness. He's the only wolf I know like this and no one knows why. I looked around to look for aunt Di

The servants immediately bowed down when I entered the palace door. "Sir Jacob.""Good day Sir Jacob." I nodded to them one by one to respond to their warm greetings. I walked quietly on the marble floor here in the palace. I looked around, it's still the same as before and not a single one has changed. Dark and cold, those are the two things that are immediately noticed when anyone enters the palace. Cold and dark, the two qualities that my brother has. I took a deep breath when I was in front of the giant door. I barely adjusted my clothes then knocked three times. When I didn't hear a response from the other side of the door, I grabbed the doorknob and went inside. I was greeted by a cold wind. If it's cold outside, it's even colder inside my brother's office. I looked around the room to look for him. I looked at the man who had his back on me and was holding a glass of wine. "Dean," I called to my brother who was standing at the glass window and looking at the town below. I go

Sebastian looked away from me when our eyes met. He closed his eyes and looked away. Sebastian is acting weird too. He used to smile and always laugh but now he is quiet and impassive. Jacob's arms on me become tighter but still careful for not hurting me. My hands caressing his back went to his hair and gently caressed it. "Is there a problem?" I asked softly. He didn't speak so I just let him think and calm down. After a while, he let go of me and stared at my face. "Is there a problem?" I asked again because I was worried and wondering about his actions now. That's when I noticed some scars on his face. I frowned and involuntarily raised my hand to caress his scars. "What happened to your face? Where did you get them?" I asked while examining his wounds. They have subsided but some are still noticeable. Jacob grabbed my hand and stopped me from what I was doing. My eyes were fixed on his hand. I inhaled deeply. If there are many scars on his face, there are more on his hand. H