The Fateful Pendant

*POV=KAIA*

A wave of freezing cold fear washed over my body as I walked beside Beatrice through the bustling city streets. The vibrant sounds of the Lycan capital's market faded into a distant, muffled hum. The rich scents of roasted meats and sweet pastries turned to ash in my mouth. My mind spiraled out of control. I agonized over what Ophelia, the young lycan seer, might have already revealed