Through the hourglass of the past

1200 AD, the Land of Northumberland

Dear diary,

My life was not the way I pictured it. I dreamed of having someone to love, to rely on, but instead I had to fight against my family’s wish to marry into the pack. And yes, I was a werewolf, and soon a Luna. My parents pointed to Conrad Hewitson as my Alpha; he was caring and thoughtful, but my heart somehow knew it would beat for someone else.

“My dear Lettice, you know we love you so much, but these are the ...