Night fell quickly. Mom was worried, and had tried to convince me to leave Blackthorn Pack with her, but I refused. 

I had to see Dante. There were so many answers I needed and only he could provide them. I needed to know exactly what happened to my Lycan, if I truly had one. 

And from what I heard, Dante needed me too, or more people would die. 

Everyone was here. Mira, her parents, King Jon, Vicktor, and Mom. We were all tense, waiting to see what would happen. 

About thirty minutes ago, ...