Chapter 164
[SAMANTHA’s Point of View]
My husband’s smile caught me off guard.
After I saw Devon shyly put the wolftail grass on my husband’s hand, threatening his Dad never to make me cry again, I felt like my heart was flooded with love for my little family. Diana smiled at me; her eyes were enthusiastic as she gave me a gentle nod, like she was congratulating me.
But then that familiar scream from the guard distracted me, and my eyes widened as I saw Killian pushing his way towards the stage. Behind him was the witch of the Moonstone pack, Brianne, who was ghostly pale as she caught my eyes with a dreaded look.
I didn’t know the rest of what she said, but I heard her talk about the tomb.
My forehead creased into a deep frown and confusion.
My mother’s tomb?!
Everyone in the crowd panicked when they saw the witch, and some screamed to drive her and Killian away. When Brianne fainted, I looked at my husband, terrified for my friend and Brianne, as Killian carried her and elbowed his way to us.
Dominic signaled and gestured for the guards to take care of the crowd and guide them out of the event hall. Some were angry, while others were confused, but they followed the Gamma wolves to safety when they said the ceremony was over.
“Killian! Brianne!” My eyes were wide as they approached us, both panting and panic-stricken. I was baffled when Brianne woke up with wide eyes and pushed away from Killian. She almost tripped, but I caught her arm to help her regain her balance.
“Lady Samantha!” She exclaimed, panting and trembling; her eyes were dark with indescribable terror, which brought the hairs on my nape to stand. “The tomb! The stone on the tomb has moved!”
I was starting to feel upset because I couldn’t understand, “What do you mean, Brianne? What’s happening?!” I lifted my eyes to Killian and waited for him to explain, but he looked away as if he couldn’t say it himself.