Alpha Nox
I wasn’t sure what it was, whether it spoke of caution or something more insidious, but I was too far in to turn back now.
If there was a prophecy about Lilac and I, then I needed to know what it was.
“It named her the mistress of life and death, manipulator of hope and fear….” Phineas took a slow, shuddering breath before continuing. “The prophecy is a warning, a grave one. Should the Master of Dreams and the Mistress of Life and Death unite, they will unravel us all. Everything that we know will be undone. There will be no Alpha’s, no Luna’s, no packs. There will only be her and her will.”