72. A Warning

AELIANA

I closed my eyes as Voktor made his way onto the stage. The way he walked, the confidence and swagger, and his 'I don’t give a shit' attitude made my stomach flutter crazily. Oh Goddess… this was it… I had to stay strong. It seemed I didn’t have as much effect on him as he had on me. Stay strong, Aeli… I tried to push away the suffocating pain that was growing in my chest.

The elder wolf