The Rejected Omega Who Was Claimed by the Alpha King
my biggest concern had been choosing an anniversary gift for Damon, but now I stood inside a castle, surrounded by ancient secrets, about to touch a box no one had opened in centuries.
Life really could change overnight. I stopped in front of the table, and the box was beautifully crafted. Dark wood polished smooth despite its age.
Silver vines wrapped around its corners, and at the center rested the crescent wolf crest. Beautiful, ancient and mysterious.
I hesitated before I asked. "What do I do?"
Lady Miriam answered me, with honesty.
"Simply touch it."
I swallowed hard, then...very carefully...I placed my fingertips against the lid and nothing happened.