VALORIA WILDEROSE
I sit impatiently, waiting for Azrael.
I can't stop thinking about what happened tonight—the turn of events that led to Ronan turning to ash, with so many questions swirling in my mind.
Like, how did he become a Lycan when it should be impossible?
Lycans are superior beings, nothing close to werewolves, and yet he became one right in front of me.
What are the experiments he was referring to? What did Azrael do to Ronan? Where did he go?
I'm torn between being scared and worried, which puzzles me.
Why would I ever be worried about the King of Lycans, who has tormented werewolf kind for years?
He's my enemy. My mission is to kill him, and yet I can't stop this feeling of worry, especially with the way he left, like he was going to do something he shouldn't.
So many things are going wrong.
