Delaney

It had been two days since the burden of the prophecy was placed right on my shoulders, without a warning. Two days since I disregarded it and left with my dad, back home to our pack. Two days since I told the alpha kings I couldn't be with them. Despite choosing what I felt was best and safe for me, I felt trapped.

"Why?" I mumbled in my empty room, staring blankly at the wall. Hollow; that is how my chest felt. The emptiness I was experiencing each second felt like an important part of me had been ripped out and left in the capital. My wolf thrashed incessantly...