Chapter 303: Devil’s wish
VALENCIA’S POV
Falling into an endless abyss, where you know you are the prey, and you are the predator. You want to hide from this gnawing feeling in your heart and hold onto it simultaneously.
Have you ever felt like that?
Like you are lost, looking at one thing, feeling depressed, but then you are unsure if you are actually depressed or if it’s just hatred towards a scenario you are dealing with?
I licked my lips as I looked into the distance.
In a few hours, the blue moon will rise, and according to those Lycans, the devil will come to meet me soon.
It was making my hand sweaty; there was no lie to it.
We were back in the Dark Callisto pack. Yes, after Maverick and I marked each other last night, making the appearance of the entangled beautiful black and hazy white wolf with a silver moon behind it.
Maverick said the mark was one of a kind. He has never seen a hazy wolf in a mating mark like this. But then again, it was probably because my wolf or I was cursed, and she wasn’t showing around.
I sighed, looking around.
Maverick insisted that I come and live in the house inside the pack with him now that I was a part of him.