Stella's POV

A wolf howl made me turn at the window. I stood up from my vanity chair and approached it, searching outside without opening the window. My eyes darted on the wolf running towards the palace and shifted into Donovan's grandfather. He walked inside weirdly, and behind him was Tabitha.

I got suspicious because she seemed in a hurry.

I smirked, “What a surprise…”

I grabbed my robe and put it on my shoulder before heading out in such a hurry. I walked to the hallway with ...