Aria’s POVI stepped out of the car, just as Polain has pulled over. Before me lay the dark waters, hidden deep within the woods where the cursed lurked. The surface was eerily still, concealing whatever horrors waited beneath.But the king of the cursed was dead now, and Lucas had taken his place as their new ruler.By his oath, Lucas had pledged to stay out of the affairs of the werewolves. He’d vowed to feed only on strays, never to interfere with the lives of true werewolves or wage war against them.I’d seen him through the windscreen as we passed his camp. True to his oath, he and his followers had remained at a distance, watching us without attempting to interfere.Now, standing before the waters that separated their world from ours, I couldn't help wondering what awaited me beneath that dark surface.“This is the dark waters,” I said, staring into its depths.Polain stepped out of the car and approached me. He crouched beside the water, his expression growing serious as he exa
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