Kaya's POV.

I stand so close to the windows that I stare through them to the outside. The sky has darkened in response to the sadness in the aura, choking the whole kingdom.

As I narrow my eyes, lost in deep thoughts, I watch the scene before me unfold.

In the distance are the pack members. They each have a candle in their hands, surrounding the compound of the kingdom in a circular shape. In the very middle is the body of Emilie, the clone, thought to be the triplets' mother. She's dressed elegantly like the royal that she is, with a flag that bears the mark of the triplets'...