WOLVES IN THE SHADOW
nsion, the room felt suffocated to her due to the weight of everything she had learned over the past few days.
nd dusty journals that seemed to vibrate with an energy she couldn't understand. There, they had met a werewolf professor named Eamon. He was old, his silver h
. A story that had been k
low. "It's an ancient mark. It's connected to a prophecy. A prophecy t
n her chest. "A proph
someone from a bloodline long forgotten, will play a key role in the fate of the werewolf world.
unite or destroy the packs?" she asked with a whisper o
ut what will happen, only that you will have the power to choose. You are now faced with the decisions so cho
search of answers, for the truth about several disappearances she had noticed, and now she
id while shaking her head. "How do I make a choic
tory. But none of them were like you. You are a bridge between the human and werewolf worlds. Your bloodline has been hidden fo
eems obscene. She had grown up in a world where humans and werewolves were separat
inside her. "I'm just a journalist. I'm trying to unco
oodline connected you to both sides. The rogues want you because they believe you can help them overthrow the Alpha Pack. Dane's pack want
s, and dangerous. But Dane's pack wasn't much better-they were all about maintaining control, about keeping the werewolf world hidden f
ice. "I can't choose among them. I don't even know if
than you think. The power inside you is already beginning to awaken. But you must control it, Mira. It is
se, Dane appeared at the entrance of the library, his eyes sharp and alert. He looked with more a
ase?" Mira asked, her h
s. "We are in trouble," he said quie
r throat. She had a feelin
had been written in haste. Mira's eyes went through the mess
alive. Brin
dead. Not captured. Alive. The message was clear, she was a p
y 'alive'?" Mira ask
y want to use you, Mira. They think you can help the
d, the rogues would be after her. And Dane's pack wouldn't let her go either. They w
she asked, with a
with my pack, and fight for the balance we've worked so hard to maintain. Or you can go to the
elf for being able to find answers, on also for uncovering the truth whenever needed. But
d and it weighed heavily on her, Mira knew that no matter
attention. Footsteps. Silent but heavy. The rogues were alr