Chapter 169 A Full Moon Approaching

• Elara lay in her bed staring at the ceiling. It was the day of the party; of course, everything was in order. She let Nica handle the rest while she took some rest. Despite how she tried to stop her thoughts, she couldn't help but think about what had occurred two days ago. It reminded her of that night at Crescent Moon when Alpha Fenris massacred the pack without thinking twice.
• Was Elijah telling the truth? She had seen Alpha Fenris rip out the hearts of several servants just because she fell down the stairs. Another time, he did it when people tried to harm her.
• “Oh no,” she sat up abruptly, running her fingers through her messy hair. This was exhausting to think about. She knew werewolves had protective instincts, but the merciless killing was something she wasn't proud of. While she was thinking, there was a light knock on the door.