Alice was about to go insane. Never in her life had she found herself in a situation like this. This was something she was finding hard to take in. She had only left her house this morning, hoping her wolf could free herself for sometime and enjoy the morning dew but everything just had to backslide.

"Who really are you?" Alice choked out. She realized thinking about the old woman's identity would only give her a headache. In the supernatural world, it was better for the supernatural to tell his/her identity rather than guessing about it.

"Me? Well, you can call me the SEER," the old woman spoke as her...