Chapter 101. Watching Him Bathe

“Poor little wolf,” The witch’s voice curled again, “I see your pain. I see your fears. I see your torment. I see everything...,”

Eleanor struggled to speak, “You’re..., You’re the one Werewolves whisper about,”

“Like a myth comes to life, right?” She chuckled coldly.

Eleanor inhaled sharply, “What are you doing here?”

“I’m here for you, Eleanor Blackwood. I’m here to help you take revenge on those who have crossed your line, those who have stood in your place. That particular person who’s been by your side since you were born, and despite everything you’ve done, has succeeded in snatching everything from you...”

Eleanor swallowed tightly, “... Rhiannon?!”

The witch smirked, “Exactly. You once had everything...your plan was almost... perfect to steal everything from her. Ethan, your father, the Pack’s favour. You once had everything in your grasp, but it slipped away, didn’t it?”

Eleanor’s throat tightened, “You don’t know what you’re talkin