Chapter 93

The grand hall pulsated with rhythmic melodies, the fragrance of flowers filling the air. Hecate was just sitting on her throne, watching everyone. Watching me.

I looked around. Music filled the whole hall. Some of the wolves have started to enjoy the ball or was it because they were compelled to do so by Hecate? I have no idea. Kier and Cyrus did not leave my side as they too, surveyed the area.