The Alpha's Luna and the Bloodmoon Amulet

filled with heavy clouds, blocking out

downpour of rain, and shadows with whispers from th

d in the frosty air struggling with the cold. Her arms wrapped around her body an

, the unseen and the unworthy. The kind of peo

g to happen. Tonight, she was on a mission that could c

ughts, very weak and rasping, a

omise" his words punctuated by a weak uneven breath, the sound of

smile on her face as thin as the b

she stood there. She adjusted the strap of her crossbody bag and shifted her gaze to what appe

urky, but her contractor had promised her an obscene amount of money in exchange to

ned spaces of the Deveraux Estate alongside Raven wit

e bored than alert. They knew better, they couldn't underestimate them

largest mansion of the Deveraux Estate. The mansion was grand, its architecture a blend of ancient got

, Raven

the small earpiece Lycia wore, laced with skepticism and with a

her breath visible in the cold night air. Further tigh

well and if they pay what they promised, I can

irk on her face. "Fine. Just don't screw it up, you hear? I'

Her eyes were locked on the fourth floor balcony. It was the o

ing. She reached the fourth floor balcony, hauling herself into the balcony. Sliding insi

, she t

ure, looking for anything that might res

h information about this place to talk mo

got to be her

tsteps silent on the immaculately

e bottom in one of the drawers. She leans in, crouche

", Rav

?", Lycia asked

de", Raven replied with certainty, almo

essed and slid the panel aside. A faint click broke the silence, and the drawer slid

tucking the map into the i

instinctive sense of awareness creeping through her. It wasn't the usual eerie silenc

could steal