Chapter Eighty-Four – A day of revenge.

This had to be the worst decision of her life. She ran off, dodging another stroke of the Princess. Why was Walt not howling for help?

She picked up a stick and threw at the princess, but she missed. She threw a stone and it bruised the Princess, but healed immediately.

Lydia stood transfixed for a moment before running from her again. Was she a demon? Even werewolves don’t heal that fast.

“Stop wasting my time, stand still so I’d kill you” Lena barked. Lydia scoffed, she wouldn’t dare listen to that.

But then a low growl erupted behind her. Lena froze gritting...