Chapter 32

Sienna's POV

7 AM, Darkmoon’s Pack.

The morning air was so cool as I bent down, gathering the fallen leaves from the big tree into a sack. The sky was even a dull shade of gray, the atmosphere was very cool but the place wasn't .

The courtyard is empty except for the chirping of birds and the occasional rustling of the wind. It was peaceful in a way that allowed my mind to be at ease. My thoughts went back to the previous night.

To him.

Kieran.

I almost smiled.

“Almost”

I hadn't expected him to show up. Hadn't expected him to look at me like that as if he actually saw me, not just the daughter of his enemy. The way his fingers had brushed against my bruised throat had sent an unfamiliar wa