Chapter 83. Freedom

Liana

Phew, I was hella nervous. I knew I didn’t do anything wrong, and there was nothing to be scared of, but I still couldn’t help it. Back in Darkwood, the hybrids of witches and werewolves were not any good and would purposely give a false reading to get you in trouble when they didn’t like you.

This was the only reason I was nervous. I didn’t know what to expect from the ritual, nor did I know how authentic the ritual was, so I didn’t know what to expect.

I clasped my hands together and silently prayed to the moon goddess that whoever was carrying out the ritual was a genuine person who knew what they were doing.

I had suffered a great deal in my life. From losing my parents and being taken away to a strange pack at the young age of 6, I was made a maid and forced to serve other wolves against my will. I was c