"You must be joking, sister, that can't happen, we both know that!", Oliver attested as the car drove into the Royal packhouse and I bite my lower lips feeling my heart so grow heavy in anger.

"Oliver, I don't need you to believe me or not, my instinct doesn't lie, I came into the garden where Noah should be, that same place he had always stay alone, you can't believe I got there and he was sitting on the ground like there was someone he was talking to"

" I got closer and there was no one there but I saw the white fur in his hand, Layla noticed me...