Chapter 165. Curse of the Wendigo

Charlotte’s POV

I gave Astrid a pat on the head, “Don’t worry, Astrid. I’m not coming back to the pack. I’m just here for the day. Let’s go see what their meeting is about.”

I took her hand, and both of us joined the others in the meeting hall. It hadn’t changed a bit. At this point, it should have been two years since I left the Blood Moon pack, two years since I was an Omega… And I’ve already come so far. Even though I’ve had a dilemma or two along the way, everything happens for a reason. I’m glad I ended up here.

In the meeting, the girl took center stage. She was about to tell us everything about her and that monster.

“My name is Mary. I’m a she-wolf from a very distant werewolf pack,” she clarified.

“Some time ago, my people used to secretly tamper with voodoo magic, something they were very bad at. I told them to stop, however, the Alpha who was my mate at the time, Rudy, was obsessed with becoming stronger, stronger than any werewolf out