The second the stone buried into Felix’s chest, the fire from the small fire place at the corner got fiercer like it could feel the abomination that struck the earth.

It wasn't just the fire that seemed to be in protest though. A violent wind tore through the dark space and Aurora finally saw and realised they were in an old cabin.

The wind began knocking down bowls, ripping the old curtains off the window. Aurora could feel a strange heat from inside her and she knew it was her wolf trying to take control again.

She did her best to hold herself together, if history repeated itself, she might...