Suddenly, I spit saliva out to the side. I tried my best to keep myself encouraged since I didn't want to be overwhelmed by my current condition and emotions of being weak just because I felt Tristian's lycan form was more terrific, yet cool-looking than werewolves. I took a deep breath and scratched the soles of my feet on the ground.

"You were warned not to leave the royal grounds. I told you that!" Chelsa's voice resounded in my head all of a sudden.Her demeanor conveyed dissatisfaction and rage. When I looked down, I saw her in my vision again, her face sorrowful and her brows knit together as she...