Aria/Lysara's POV

The car rolled to a soft stop, tires crunching loudly into the sheet of snow that stretched over the familiar driveway like a thick white blanket. Just like the Silverfang and most other packs, the Crimson Moon castle was located in Eastern Europe too, the massive structure resting, as I had always known it to be, on an endless field of solid snow.

For a long moment, I didn’t move. I just stared out through the glass, frozen, unable to breathe.

I never thought I’d see ...